Admit You Are Powerless
I had to join him in LA, cause I got caught up.
He said take it day by day, I told him to shut up.
He took me for granted, I took him for the fool.
That kind of commitment, it don’t suit you, don’t suit you.
So, I joined him in LA.
He don’t speak my name.
It’s all undercover.
Except for the letter.
The seeds that were planted, back when he thought I was cool.
That kind of commitment, they can’t teach you, can’t teach you.

cool; it suit you, it suit you
Joy!
like this too! i made a comment earler on another post. i like your writing
this is like a song or something. like it
great
LOVE you. I think that is a beautiful thing. the woman is so sensitive and deep with passion if I had to pick one I would say admit your are powerless. and then the black malva