Sunday, September 7, 2014

worried for you...

I talked to you're brother,
For like a hour or two,
And all the things he told me,
You wouldn't believe,
They just kept blurting out,
There was no stop,
And before you and me,
We talked about him,
And how we worried about,
What he was gonna do,
If he was okay and all,
Yet just now I realized,
That he feels the same way,
About you...
And he just kept calm and carried on,
For he was drunk,
I'd thought just as you,
But it was so different,
You get stubborn and mad,
Yet he became honest and humble,
What a difference indeed,
So it seems,
You should be the one I worry about...

r.m. drake quotes, are love itself...




















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