We'll tell stories of pain and lack
And we'll tell stories of peace in the storm
We'll tell stories of defying first law of motion
We'll tell stories of uncertainty and loss
And we'll tell stories of soaring high
We'll tell stories of defying gravity
Sunday, 22 October 2017
Saturday, 7 October 2017
Misunderstood
I called you my love every now and then
We went almost everywhere together
My shoulders were always there for you to lean on
But Titilayo, you should have known I was just being a gentleman
I'm still surprised at how shocked you were
When I introduced you to my girlfriend
But Titilayo, you should have known I only love you like a sister
I'm sorry for the hurt I might have caused you
Can we still be friends?
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