(Freestyled Hook)

It felt like it was centuries ago--too bad I know not the feeling/
You made my thoughts levitate, yo, your soul dropped the ceiling/
I recall a cute girl--so mysterious
Made me think of you more than sunshine in a 24-hour period/
We first met, conversatin' at your occupation/
I wasn't placed with any ideas of havin' dates, then/
Sadly, I first forgot your name and/
I asked you for your number--like, I thought we were to stay friends/
Oxymoron. I made more mistakes, than/
The oldest prison cell, or a period without a statement/
We would go out on dates and/
Huggin', kissin', and touchin' with no patience--much of it seemed great, then/
However, you were always never for, but never was I always/
"Inattentive" in the hallways, you hooked me with your small bait/
Intimacies would breed difficulties/
And I sneeze at the thought, I was allergic to your leave/
I would think--Please don't go, I caught that disease/
You know, the one we never speak about when we really need/
Some "L" to the "O," "V," I-N-G/
I'd sacrifice myself for you, when I couldn't think/
Of the reasons, why did you stay so distant/
I wait hours for your texts, but I reply in an instant/
Nah, you were missin'--You never had existence/
You soon wounded me like a car tire skiddin' (No kiddin’)/

(Freestyled Hook)