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As she spreads
The deeper he gets
The more she screams
The more he feens
To bust his nut
And afterwards say so what
To him this is just a thing
But to her it's everything
Her wildest dream could not compare
To the way she feels when he pulls her hair
Before she sees him she beats her face
Just for it to go unnoticed bc the only place he's worried about? Is below the waist
Mascara slipping in her eye burning like the hot sun on a summer day
She Thinking it's worth it just for MY bae
Her not knowing he just using & abusing her goods
He just thinking of himself slinging his wood
8 months later he'll tell her he's tired of her
She never believed that this would occur
As she stares at him in awe
He'll tell her it's all her fault
Sleepless nights & nomore dreams
Her mind clouded with all the unsaid things
Questioning herself & where she went wrong
Buzz buzz there goes her phone
It's him again wondering if she'll "come thru"
& If she still his boo
Her heart cold & reality has set in
she sees the real him now , the trash that he is
She's done & she gets back bad
He peeps her out & realizes what he had
Now the pain she felt he can feel it too
Never thought his foot could fit in her shoe.
