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We love people that love us, love people that hurt us, hang around people that discourage us. Even in moments of distress we still try to impress the senseless. Instead of using our 6th sense if that makes sense.
She says she loves me…
But I could never part my lips to say the same. I just watch her say my name, say my name like beyonces friends. I’m too distracted by thin chicks with nice hips.
She says she misses me…
In my mind I’ma human PSP she playing me. So I only live once every night is a front I’m making it rain at the club instead of giving her what she wants.
She says she’s leaving me…
Mentally if we’re meant to be she ain’t leaving me. Well, that’s what I believe, now I’m tryna figure out what she needs so she won’t leave me. He mind is retired and her heart no longer desires the things I supply her. I say ” babe I love you. It’s me Ray, you remember me don’t you?” she doesn’t reply like a patient with Alzheimer’s or as if she misses the old times.
She left me…
Gone but never forgotten, my soul is going rotten from all of these evil things I plotted. She left faster than a bat and Giselle straight out of hell because I was open minded like bread that’s gone stale. I say “come back love I’ll risk it all no matter whats at stake.” she replies “I’m vegetarian”
We are no longer we, just you and me.

We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us.