Money or Love?

ever since u started workin,
u've been really bussy and tired.
we seldom text each other.
we seldom talk on the phone.
seeing each other even on ur day off seems to be an impossible mission.
but still i thicken my face and beg to see u.
u gave me all sort of reasons.
but still i refuse to tollarate.

you use to hug me,
kiss my forehead,
tell me everythg's fine...
u use to realise if im cryin while ur sleepin..
u use to let me cuddle wit u to sleep...
u use to make sure that im comfortable...
but many things has changed ever since u started workin...

I hate Mr. Tired!
He's stealing u away from me...
He's makin us fallin apart...
Well atleast that's what i feel.

But i appriciate every effort u put for us to have a better life.
I noe ur doin this for me.
i noe its not ur fault.
Its Mr. Tired's!
But CandyCane, money cant compare to the love u gave me before this.