With Child........anymore
My BabyMy Love
My Life
I let my heart free
"My Loving is Controlling"
Save my breath
So I can make this last
Sorrow comes cause this is something
I can't have
I am holding him with Passion
I have to let him go
Sad I might have a cold soul
I step through the door
Ready to kill the one I love
Holding my stomach
Scared to let go
They call me down
Gives me something
Something I don't want
But Reality steps in
I nod my head
He's Gone
-Luk/Lupe
P.S. They say I have a heart of gold for not letting him in this cold world
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