Fragile. You must be lost. Nothing so weak could be exposed as a tainted solid.
We started to create a little bonilla. Our unicorn away from horses. Our success fueled by flops.
You knew who I was when I gave my unfiltered honesty & passion. But for someone so undiscovered I guess any thrill will do.
A master of his craft does not let road blocks let minor adjustments harm the path of their dream but with my little bonilla, I caved. My dream was you and all you could be.
Every lace I tied for us, you decided to trick me…slip knot.
I explained Layla, you showed me Corey….I gave you James A. and you made me remember Tech N9ne. We were all over a joint life Playlist and you hid for illegal downloads instead of appreciating the album in front of you. Blind industry man.
Don’t fret none, all is not forgotten. I do miss the midnight & crimson nightmare fairytale we could have been. Our joint goals & future achievements . Yeah, never forgotten yet forever a failure.
It’s crazy how your revival killed me. You are a grand actress Alexis. I’ll keep my little bonilla safe. I will never trust again what is on the outs. I’ll always give to what is coming in. I didn’t know I was a second guitar. Kudos for putting me center stage so I could fall out of love with an artist to become a masterpiece.
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