Monday, December 19, 2005

I like you to persue, but still I respect it to let it go. Give it time, give it room to breathe and let it grow. I'll just tell him when I'm ready to change, I'll let him know. Hate to say it, but til then be friendz and nuthin mo. Evendoe anotha time, anotha life, anotha place I swear I know we coulda been great. But rather than great, you lil heart take the smile of yo face. So I can treat you right, I'm willin ta wait.

- T.I

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