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I'm walking across thin ice taking baby steps,

the weight of the world shifting tipping me off gaurd,

my worries over flowing my pretty fountain I tripped,

I caught myself by popping my gleaming powerful flip.

She fired at me like guns from WWIIIV smoke a blazin',

I let my gaurd down cause I fell in her bear trap bleeding,

I apologized with a heart full of gold that I wish was real,

but she fired back with no returns cause she won't feel.

I had enough games played in my life you should know,

never mess with people that are serious as death to you,

all she replied with was a frown upon her diamoned throne,

I told her not everyone is made from the highest places of purity.

I slammed her mouse trap in her face with more meaning,

you don't mess with an angry momma bear and hey we're cool,

she took that step first that broke my ice when she got away screaming,

I fell in deep slamming the breath out my lungs colder than ice.

Never getting an apology for what I paid her back 2 times over,

she blamed me for my rude manners needing instruction from her,

lied to me across a screen never hearing why owning her ground,

felt like a slap 100 times over and eyes bleeding many tears.

Never tell someone you don't understand what their story says,

I wanted to be the cruelest person she knew giving me such cold lies,

I decided to be a blooming rose and let her down easy with no ties,

next time ask before you slam and dunk you never heard my story.