If it wasn’t for my sister, I would be completely hopeless and insane.
Tryna contain these thoughts running through my brain.
Realizing some things between us will never be the same.
Ask and you shall receive, so why do I feel so plain?
Frustrated and confused.
Trust issues giving me the blues.
Waiting for the day I receive the truth and rude.
Until then, I’ll move on to conclude.
That this cycle is done but know I’m full of attitude.
So much gratitude for your progression, I’m just mad at you.
You know what they say,
Rome wasn’t built in a day.
I love you openly and continue to pray.
That shorty you’ll swing, in high vibration, my way.