Love, love, love..... Why does it matter at all.
Where is this "love" when you fall?
I need a man with some balls!
You think your in love so you part your legs.
But sweetie you're not in that man's head.
His mission was accomplished, he got you in his bed.
By the promise of "love" you were led.
Your pillow is proof of the tears you shed.
Hmmmmmm, so he told you that you were "Ms. Fine".
Sweetie he has sold every girl that same line.
Girl don't act like your blind.
He has shown you all the signs.
You knew he just wanted to get in your pants.
Why did you allow this one night stand?
Take control over your body.
It should be one of your top hobbies.
Don't let your world shatter.
Loving "yourself" does matter.