While on the bus I was filled with thoughts of us

I’m not sure if you are still someone I can trust

I keep thinking that leaving you is a must

But I’m not leaving because this is my house

So you gotta go you pathetic uncaring louse

Don’t even try to say it wasn’t your fault

Shut up because you were caught

Don’t come back and harass me anymore

Leave I said let me show you the door.

Hugs from Brooklyn Guady G