As goofy as a loon...

Do I cry or give rejoice for the end to come as the finally of a waste.?. I'm jus sayin... It's funny how we mean so much to goin back to stranger days... Someone's always playin... Replacing luv with the pain that turns back into what we've felt before we even knew of the collection... Relocating on the switch of emotion as the turn out went here where the reverse somehow spilled over... Cut loose as contracts in a paper basket gets dumped with the ease of luv'rs... Smile with me bcuz free is gonna feel so good... Wantin to know one thing as is are they happy tears of yrs lost to what's been gained... Negative..! I'm jus worried about the morning wood... Waitin to hear someone worth the stay to say my name...