Shallow... Surface dust...

I think she likes it... The way it feels too explore the wild side of a man's dip... Off the deep end within jus past his sanities punchline... I believe she may be in luv with the feel of him goin all out with empty hands n outta mind... There's a certain look she gets when she gets her way... Then turns never to see him untwist his face... She's a selfish breed that like only what she thinks makes her happy... Alone emotionally jus not givin a single fuck to better someone else n it's maddening... It drives a simple man up the wall but he knows she's no good for anyone but herself... N for their relations other than the sex there's is no help... Shallow, surface dust, shaped within the beauty of the mind... Listening to all the drawn out lies... N she craves the lifestyle that never had long to live... I'm n out once she had what she's wants n everything they're willin to give... She's somethin other than normal that'll tickle the fuck outta ur rib... Sad thing is she isn't worth much more than a fuck if ur wantin anything worth holdin on to... Bcuz for u n him n everyone else she has one fuckin use...