wat u get ain't wat u see/ thing that shud not be...call it wateva

U cry, u cringe and plead and beg, just so dat the one thing dat u hold so dear is given back to u....and look whom uve got to kneel before and beg.....i neva knew someone can change me so much- it is maddening before i get to speak the next tym wid u...yet, i wait for dat one shot at life....i neva knew i can compromise on my ego and go begging....der was never a tym wen i dint give rude answrs to ppl , but u, i promised myself i wudnt hurt u( u kno, i can really lambast ppl wid my tounge).

I see u and me together, and how it shud have been.....