And just like how we used to wash dishes together We left each other with wet hands. Both going our separate ways Unable to touch anything -And like paper Everything looked fragile to us. Especially people. But our hands weren’t drenched from dish water. They were wet from wiping each
It’s not like I was lying or anything; Everyone could see it. You almost had me wrapped around your finger. Luckily for me; I wasn’t flexible enough Blind enough To undergo your trauma. -When many women…. ………….Had suffered from you.
I don’t want a “lying ass nigga” I want a “faithful ass nigga” One that has the food ready before I get hungry. -Let’s me know he’s been thinking about me; Planning for our future. One that gets me. Even when I’m moody- -like when I’m on my period. Moody-Moody
I wish I didn’t understand you so much. Only then I can stop making excuses for the fucked up things that you do. And I know that this is only the beginning; You’ll continue to screw up because you think sex fixes everything; cures everything. And it feels good to
That’s right, He treated me like Genie; Would have given me the world if I asked him too. But I was modest. Even when I hit his bong. -Because I got high fast. -And that’s never fun…. Not for a group of stoners. -Everyday I love him more. He was