
Second line ringin', I hit decline,
She on the line talkin' future and time,
Meanwhile I got another on rewind,
Same lies, different name, same design,
I keep the stories straight, never slip,
Two calendars, two masks, tight grip,
One want the bag, one want the ring,
I give 'em both, let the chaos sing,
She ask where I been, I say "with the guys",
Meanwhile I'm knee-deep in other vibes,
She trust the smile, trust the eyes,
But I got two hearts in the same disguise,
Late night texts, I answer in code,
She read between lines but she still don't know,
I play it cool, never overplay,
Two different lives, same damn day
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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