Our deal

I thought we had a deal, i thought i was your special child.
You know the mater worries! and U know you have to be nice to her.
I have faith in you, i know things could be worse,
but i can still complain can’t i?

know there is no reason to cry or feel low
And the worst case scenario aint that much of a big deal.
I know there are times that i have gotaway easy
I am grateful, you know that
And i am asking you, let me getaway again.
Don’t make me pay for my carelessness.
Let me continue my unwavering faith in you

I am not that ready to grow up and redefine what i believe of u!

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