PLAYER

Tick, tock, m Runnin outta time,
Love gt me feelin guilty like its one big crime
D words taste bitter, way worse dan lime
Feelin so awkward like m soaked deep in slime

How do I say this, never done ds before
Should I write it all out on a sheet of A4?
M trapped in luv, alas! she shut the door
Dre's no way out 4 me, nt a single detour

I recall those days I lied bout this. feeling
Fake lies jus to get laid till I cum. spilling
Humbled and broken, she gat me kneeling
Beggin 4 her luv, hoping she believing

Like serzly, what's dt special thing bout her?
Is it d sparkle in her eyes like d shining star?
Is it d the imperfection I cnt see or she seems to lack?
Or maybe its d fear of losing her each time she turns her back?
 
For sure, her voice sounds like music 2 ma ears
Buh there's ds something bout it dt dries my tears
giving me hope for the coming years
Little wonder I always want her near
In truth, ever here

Her luv stabs ma heart like a spear
Puttin to death, every of my fear
Dts y on life's rockin boat, its to her luv I steer
To find a place of comfort, and no tear

Wait! Was I shot by cupid, or am I being stupid?
Can't walk up to her even if ma feelings gt more legs dan a millipede
Ds hurt I feel, I guess is d price I gotta pay
For every heart I broke, in ma player days

Jaws dropped, I'm lost for words
still askin myself if ma flows run outta stock
Charmed and bewildered, my past deeds mock
Ds is what I get for being love struc
                                                     -mztr chukwu
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