i know you miss me <br />thats what they say about your water when your well runs dry <br />i've got you thirsty <br />and all you can do ask is why, why, why? <br /> <br />but when a sistah knows she just know <br />and when its time to go shes gotta go <br />its now time for the after party <br />end of the show <br /> <br />so you can cry your crocodile tears <br />and remanence through all the years <br />you never thought i'd ever leave <br />realizing one of your biggest fears <br /> <br />and though you may beg <br />and try to hold on tight <br />its now the twelfth round...knock out <br />the end of the fight <br /> <br />will i come back? <br />not even maybe <br />look in my face i'm for real <br />its all in the eyes baby<br /><br />moments of sadness<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-your-well-runs-dry/
