*First piece I eva dropped on Ghetto Soul*

Ayo 1 + 1 = 2
but me + you
yo that = 1
At least that's what I thought
cuz you see you had me believin'
Our love was eternal
thoughts formed in my mind
mouth was my pen
but girl you…
yo you was my journal
you had what no one did,
the best of me
mind...frame & soul
now I see I had what mad niggas did yo
if truth be told
I can't help but think back on dem nights
when I was knee deep in your nature
girl and you was holdin my tight
lookin' deep in my eyes you was sayin'
“Ayo papi, I'ma love you truly...
I’ma love you right"
yeah, now I see that them words were just that
WORDS
so now I gots to be strong
Girl I gotta to move on,
Ma I gotta let you fly like them birds
but still for now
I’ma just sit
I’ma sit and let these tears flow like the rain
cuz u made me realize that
1 + 1 = 2
but me + you,
Yo that =
Pain.



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