There always is that point on converaation,
Of your body language that gives you away,
The nerves tic you suddenly display,
When I get close to hitting a nerve that hits you in that the truth of the matter is about to said.
One of these days it going to sneak up and catch you off guard
I wont be frightened by that terrible sound of you facing the truth of everything that you already new.
Too bad it took so long for you to do.
When your ready you know where to knock.
Until then let's keep it real and stay on your side of the city.
Friend of mine you will remain and in my heart I will keep a piece of you and me
©number14
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