Not ready, never will be

8am I will come face to face with you

Dissapointed not scared

Defeated not confident 

Feeling like I wasted a whole summer focused on you

Realizing you almost hold the ticket to my future

You messed up my plans and goals

Maybe this is all suppose to happen

Who says the plan we make is the one made for us
Maybe all along I’ve been wrong

And I’m ready to cry for no reason
Wipe your tears woman for better days are coming