a man is only capable of luv twice in his lifetime... jus before he takes refuge n hides... that honest one where he doesn't wanna do without u type of shit... tastin ur name every fuckin time he licks his lips... the first one is always for keeps n if it falls through, the second is of knowin where he went wrong as she's in fuckin trouble... windin him up more mentally with it as a couple... anything after that it's all game n up for grabs bcuz he doesn't wanna keep losin friends... those in which that were supposed to make it til the end... as that always seems to come way to soon... if he truly luv's her, he doesn't wanna call it through... by the third time if he's forced that far down the line there's gonna be some questions he's gonna ask himself... n answers are needed as guild lines to help... he ain't built for the emotion cargo of to many faces that'll haunt him for sure... he won't be lookin for the same ol cure... time will be taken so he can enjoy someone willin to not only stick around but to do their part... mendin his own heart...
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