HOT DAY
HOT DAY
As I start to reminisce on this hot day how we used to sweat,
Now I miss when u were the one I used to undress,
I don’t take my time like I did my first time,
I don’t close my eyes because I don’t have any more feelings inside,
All u see is a grown man cry,
When he knows you’re not mine,
He goes back to an empty life full of lies,
Because he knew he had a wife,
Without love he should continue his life until he dies.
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