sometime in june

 

sometime in june...

when i was expecting you 

then out of the blue

somehow i knew

what you wanted to do

wasnt what was done

when love is no longer fun

when the pain weighs a ton

and you never cum

you never came

i waited in the rain

i kept saying your name

i wanted my feelings to change

never knew i felt this way

when you expectations havent been met

and all the sleep has been slept

all the dirt has been swept

nobody is left

my sneezes my coughs

this disease infected my thoughts

i never imagined

now im left to imgaination

when it comes to the fascination

of your a*s and waist and

this last temptation

to grab and take it

never ask or wait 

i belive this is a sad situation

my baby is away 

and i cant take it

so if you dont see me for awhile

and you see me and i dont smile

believe me shes not around...

Dear Monea