I wouldn't know where to begin without keepin it safe... All I know is the sugar coated pain... Wtf is luv when u lose the feelin in ya face... Findin friends ain't who they appeared to be forgettin ya name... Where would one start to even attempt to explain... How are we supposed to feel fallin outta luv's fame... As if it was one of those drawn out selfish kinda games... Disguised as something real like somehow u were on ur way... High enough on that emotional cloud to fall through n descend to an unpleasant land... A place where confusion rapes ya mind again n again... Jus to crawl out the other end bcuz u can... Yet how could I pin point where in the fuck the beginnin of the end is separatin a man from his woman... Idk n I ain't about to dig to far in to figure out some bs that refused to relate n make a stand... All I've ever felt in my time lookin in to different colors within the eyes is me standin as someone else's biggest fan... Lookin goofy AF tryin to lend a hand... Thinkin ain't life Grand... Knowin it's really ok... Bcuz if they meant what they said they'd be here today...