Promise

Geschreven door: Angelina Lyriens - Onderwerp: Engelse gedichten

I wish it wasn’t true.
It’s killing me to do.
What I gotta’do.
The problem here is you.
Ain’t nobody new.
Not even my crew.
Could take the place of you.
The problem here is you.

Cause if you only knew.
What I felt for you.
You would have held on tighter.
Fought a little harder.
Been a little smarter
And now you’re gonna miss my love.
And one day soon you’ll see.
You’ll reach out for me.
Boy, you had a keeper.
Didn’t know how to treat her.
Should have dug a little deeper.
And now you’re gonna’ miss my love.