I wrote you a poem the nite before.
Reminiscing our ol' good times,
with Lucky by Jason and Colbie
accompanying me thru the nite.

I didnt expect our last convo
to left us with questions, yet again.
It hurts to know that Im just incapabe
And to know I might just lose the
battle I was winning.

Think before you speak Sharezan.
This is not the first words got you into
deep shit. Its looks just like a rewind.
Is there anything else on?