Most feel the same in the sense of thought.
Thinking without a heart bcuz it paid the cost.
Wrapped up in shying away from worth.
All in the presence of bein alone ramblin words.
Guilty yet unconvicted for admittance is weak.
Yet behind closed doors the aches silently leak.
Frontin in plain sight appearin to livin it up.
Claimin those emotions can't be trusted with luv.
Forgettin they come n go for we have a life.
Clickin for a bit so time can tell us about the hype.
Droppin the mic on the leave as kiss my azz speaks.
Men n women don't live in dreams tucked away from reality.
As the fairytales fed to the mind mixes with the let down.
It's all in what ya put in to have that comfort that'll always be around.
False kings n queens representing yet another realm of royalty.
Jus to wind right back at the point of less than perfect spoiling things.
Laid back connectin with self after a few times rollin up under the bus.
With hate slippin from the grasp of letting go as the tongue tastes the cuss.
U gotta remember n maintain that we're all in this shit together n not all of us clique.
Even if it's good in the beginnin of the end to come sayin done as names are removed from ya lips.
It's self needing that image in the mirror to step up n ask....
Who am I without a sidekick to claim the hearts stash???
The mind flips under the pressure of relations getting it in.
Who's exactly suppose to win?
So can u luv ya self before u give it out so freely?
Knowin mentally in the game of give n take nothins guaranteed...