Saturday was the best, now where did I leave those smokes?
Saterday quite honestly made all of last week completely worth it. Riding and laughing my butt off with the crew was soo great, I really didn't want it to end. The only downer was chilling in the park with the popped collar Abercrombie crew. You could definitely see the line drawn in the dirt between us.
So you want to hang out Tuesday? Yeah right. Sure. You were right when you said that I don't believe you, I don't have any reason to any more. Hell, I'll even break down what's going to happen Tuesday because I already know what will happen. I'll get cleaned up, shaved, and dressed up. The time for me to call you will roll around and I will dial your number. Only to get your voicemail. And I'll keep calling right up till I know you're at work, and only then will I give up. And you want to know the really sick part of it all? I already know this will happen, but I'll still have my hopes up Tuesday, against all reason. Yeah, I'll be hoping for something that I know just won't happen. Honestly, I'm getting tired of this game, and when all of this happens Tuesday like I know it will, I'll give up. I'll ask for everything of mine back from you, give you your things, and try my hardest to forget about you, knowing damn well that I never will.
So you want to hang out Tuesday? Yeah right. Sure. You were right when you said that I don't believe you, I don't have any reason to any more. Hell, I'll even break down what's going to happen Tuesday because I already know what will happen. I'll get cleaned up, shaved, and dressed up. The time for me to call you will roll around and I will dial your number. Only to get your voicemail. And I'll keep calling right up till I know you're at work, and only then will I give up. And you want to know the really sick part of it all? I already know this will happen, but I'll still have my hopes up Tuesday, against all reason. Yeah, I'll be hoping for something that I know just won't happen. Honestly, I'm getting tired of this game, and when all of this happens Tuesday like I know it will, I'll give up. I'll ask for everything of mine back from you, give you your things, and try my hardest to forget about you, knowing damn well that I never will.