But he loves her, he loves another
How am I not supposed to think for his happiness
the warm hugs before the block or
the box of Rothmans which I tried to hide?
Because my love is strong and blind
and I don't know how to hide it!
He always says he will never be succesfull.
His ego has heard so many wounds, hits and dissed
But I know only one thing:
I want all of him!