But, sometimes you make me feel as if I'm caring too much for a person who doesn't care.
Really, I'm sad, but this strong facade I've put will never go away because breaking down for you is never an option I'll ever go through.
To Mr. G:
I'm sorry for that night. I'm sorry that I couldn't be there for you when
you had problems. I'm sorry that I gave you a cold shoulder during the BBQ
because you know, how big of a moron I can be. I'm sorry, really. But you do
have to know why I was really ticked off by you because firstly, I hate being
stood up. And then, you didn't reply my messages or calls. Then, when you
replied, you got pissed with me. And finally, your goddamn godbrother said
something. The last one was whatever because I know his attitude's like that.
I'm partly at fault, I know. I'm really effin sorry. I never thought we would be
fighting. I thought my nightmare was going to be a reality. We're brothers for
life. I'll never forget that. And to be guilty of what happened may be the least
I could do. so now, I want to meet face to face. Talk things out because I know
what we had was just a little misunderstanding. I'm sorry again.
And that was only one person.
I'm missing you guys like fuck now.
We ride together,
We die togther,
Bad boyz for life.