Riddle

One little riddle

Two little, three little

Four little riddle

Five little, six little

Seven little riddle

Eight little riddle

Now you know

You gotta go

Monday morning was the first time

That I noticed something strange

Going on with you your kiss was not the same

Was it all just in my mind?

Or was it something I should pay attention to?

Then on Tuesday, having lunch with friends

I thought I saw your car

Leaving from our favorite restaurant but too far

For my eyes to see what I feel

Would be heartbreaking if what I saw was true

Wednesday evening

Every time the phone would ring

You'd say hello

But when I'd come around you'd say I got to go

You're friends never called line two before

And I don't know nobody named Tyra

Oh now it's Thursday

You left the house to go to work an hour early

You said you had some papers for your boss to sign

But you left your briefcase home

And when I called your job

They said you were not there

Friday night

Is the night we've always had our weekend date

But you showed up at the house extremely late

Without any conversation you just went to bed

And said that your head ached

Now it's the weekend

And you know that it's the day I do my cleaning

And when I washed your shirts I just could not believe

I'm picking hair weave off your sleeve

Found a letter in your pocket from Louise, please