Chopped and Screwed
Three months ago, my heart was in a safe place
Three months ago, I don’t recall ever being happier in my life
Three months ago, I had keys to your house
Three months ago, I felt I was an integral part of your life
Three months ago, I felt the comfort of your bed
Three months ago, I felt the pleasure of your love
Although your love for me has ceased to exist, my love for you will never change. It seems to have a life all its own. I love someone for whom I no longer serve a purpose.
If only we could go back to 4/13/07 and relive the days that lead up to now. The days that will ultimately become:
Six months ago
One year ago
A lifetime ago
If I could do it over again, I’d never love you at all.
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