I fought for you when I feel I shouldnt have. I shouldve been the only numerator in ya dominator. Outside chicks craving you nd you nominateem. When it came to us I represented you there was no debating. Long nights turnt into early mornings nd Im at home waiting. Cant see how much you hurt me my heartbeat fading. Less words for me but with dem you got plenty conversation. Standing by yo side for you to get it right I got patience. Speaking of dem as past tense as if you didnt allow dem in ya present. Im affected by ya lies and deciet but its you I wanna repeat. Its dem you seek nd repeat. With myself I compete; my mind plays tug of war with my heart. I fought for you for days, weeks even months and all I got was casualties. Never tried to make it right; wanna be holding someone else; in der bed when Im in ya sight. I remember when you had me on a flight; flying above cloud 9 later to find out dis flight took a different route. Ya lips touched not only mine, ya time held not only mine, ya words not only soothed my ears, ya arms not only extended for me. Im like w.t.f who are you pretending to be? Who do you think you are? What are we? I trusted you; I respected you; I adored you; I protected yo name when m.fs went against the grain; I wonder if you did da same? My answers to my ?s will just hang in the air cause you dont care about making things right with the woman in your sight. HELL HAS NO FURY OF A WOMAN SCORNED!!! she wasnt created she was born torn!!! #offdamental#myheartisnotarental
Posted on: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 19:06:34 +0000
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