God, I hate this... phrase
We ain't playing games here.
It's not a resting sad face; its facts.
(But you already knew that.)
I was never one for a poker face; i wear my heart on my sleeve.
When I get mad, I get big mad.
Maybe I just love too hard?
Or maybe its just not reciprocated...
Tell em baby, PUT IN WORK.
O you miss me smiling...
O you miss me catering to you...
O you miss those days...
You Reap What You Sow.
Praise the Lord