On behalf of all men...

Good men fall too... Then they wake up... Stand up... N actually find luv... Neva again to loose bcuz the hormones become second nature to what goes right straight through with that there of, of a lil thing called lack of appreciation... As trust to self kicks in... With patience in motion... Livin real quick on his own in a sense of free... Sortin through the sides within torn from the distortion of self made dreams... Men fall through the bottom n redirect worth jus the same as u... We feel too... Taken for granted bcuz we allow life to do it's thing... Knowin it's better to know for sure than to walk alone... Lookin for a better reality... Men are far n in between... We know the meanin, reason, purpose n comfort of home... Men want that shit n ain't afraid to luv... Fuck societies version of the stereotypical form of labels it hands out... Men connect bcuz men knows a man's best friend is a woman that only wants to enjoy him... Hush, speak not from ur mouth... Bcuz we to jus wanna live... We fall in n find ourselves once it's over jus so u know... U know the drill... That lil ol thing called experience that we carry with us as we go... Bcuz we crave the feel... Yeah, we're not so different in what this world has become huh.?. Jus be real.!. We all jus wanna be touched... To be felt... To ease back... Comin to a pause to look around is bound to happen... So, as a woman, where have u been.?. Hidden away...  Doin ur thing n hopin at some point that spark ignites again... For that one that stays.!. Who to trust right.?. Yes, men insist to relate... Have u ever seen the way a man can look at u.?. Or heard the way that one releases ur name.?. It seems we don't talk to much or don't gossip enough... Bcuz a woman would neva turn for there is no reason to do so... Men talk about luv bcuz luv is part of who he is so wtf.!? We're jus lookin to go home...