There it goes, in the drain
For my love for you,
Is no longer the same.
For when u told me those vicious words,
The butterflies in my stomach,
Suddenly turned to birds.
It was my mistake,
Thinking you were the one for me...
But just like winter u took the leaves from my tree.
My life was once bright, sweet and bold;
But with you in my life; it's dark, bitter and cold.
But soon, I'll find the girl of my dreams,
Where our love will travel in every dam, river and stream.
She will love me for who I am,
Not who I pretend to be.
And she will be the first to see,
The love I've received from thee.
You may want money;
You may want fame;
But I strongly suggest you don't take my love for a game....
                                                 Tremar Ivey