Despire Poem by Willio Etienne

The despair for that special some one from love to care, i'll be there to share baby girl when he aint there, i see the despair in your eyes cripple from the love inside... Baby girl give me some room i know it hurt when it feelin like most of time that your being lie to, it just seem that every time you try to love him and keep real and seem like he just keep hurtin you more and more. He telling you baby just vibe you need to chill as if you aint speakin out loud and makin it clear...He igore your feelin and emotion that your hurtin inside from you givin all of your love and so sad to see his eagle so high up above..