Till du i Medis.
I caught myself today, being rude and judgemental.
Staired a guy out cause he had a style i used to fall for.
The mind started to slip away into what a prick he had to be.
Probably a player with a goal of beeing in crime history.
U see i don't see what's cool with that.
Criminality, there're others ways to get by, that shit's mad..
The guy takes up a cigarette and lights it.
By now he has discovered me at the corner lookin fisty.
His face turns into a questionmarc and he starts to move towards me.
I hold my face expression, though sneakin nervosity showers over me.
This makes me angrier, don't wanna react on a jerk.
I sqeeze the cell in my pocket, suddenly im red alert.
He's only 5 feet away from me now, still doesn't say a word.
Then i can here myself screamin what u lookin at! what was that i heard!
Nothin, yeah i thought that 2, then i turn and start to walk.
when i hear a voice in friendly tone; U don't remember me? from that time in the park...u cried cause this guy had beaten up your ass, i was the that defended u, the one that hit him back...
I just recognised u and thought i'd see if u're ok.
But i guess u're not but take care anyway...
Damn i felt stupid, couldn't say shit.
So if u read this, I'm sorry, i was wrong, it's me u should have hit...
Much love// the blonde
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