The invited significant never stops caring.
When this love will finish, I don’t care to ask.
He likes me for me and its kinda tearing me apart.
Why you, I ask him?
Why you?
Those sappy love songs keep making more sense all of a sudden.
A pure heart, a love that’s not dirtied by daddy’s abusive habits.
2 non issue people coming together to create a union of peace and love.
Finally.
I want to eat him up like a muffin with butter on top.
Makes me salivate just thinking about him.
I can work through issues without having to deal with the wrath of God.
Why are you angry at me for?
What did I do wrong?
Too many niggas up in the house last night.
Where did they all come from.
The brothas at the do’ complainin’.
That they aint no ho’s up in there.
All brothas they say.
I hope Karen is okay.
I’ll have to do some extra curricular calling tomorrow to check up on her.
I hope she’s fucking her brains out.
I hope she’s not slipping into a spiral depression or on a street corner somewhere.
Party in the house, I’m planning.
I hope it comes through.
Maybe I don’t want it to.
Not sure.
Lil kim not a whore
But I sex a niggah so good he gotta tell his boiz
When it come to sex don’t test my skills
Cuz my head game have you head over heels
Give a niggah the chillz
Have him pay my bills
Buy matching lambhos with the same color wheels
And I aint out shopping spending dude C-notes
I’m in the crib give niggaz deep throat
He breathes life into me and doesn’t suck the life outta me
Hes like a good father that I already had.
God whats wrong with me.
Dude Freud would love my ass.
Everyone doesn’t have to like you.
I’m so stupid, take a deep breathe.
Should I just build a wall around myself.
I need to take a reality check on social realities.
Why does it get to me?
I should talk to Rashi a little.
I can’t ever get with the Locals.
They hate me.