I was walking down the street the other day and saw a couple holding hands. Yet, I'm in a relationship with no one on my side to stand. The sight made me a bit jealous, they cracked a smile, I did back, not to seem so zealous. For you to be with me in my heart and not to be here with me is unsatisfaction. It's crazy 'cause half the time you react as a fraction. All I want me and you is to just take action... But why can't I? I been there for you to a maximum. I know I ain't rich, she ain't rich, we ain't rich, be we still got each other. Please don't blame yourself, ain't you, we can go further...
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