I never used to like you and I’m sorry for that. It’s like the more good of a guy you are the better of a friend you become. You listened to her cry about all the messed up things her ex did to her and you helped her sleep without even touching her. You saw her smile again, her hair began to wave like the ocean and her skin glowed in the sun. You helped her learn to love herself again. And the moon comes out and she is dancing with the stars where she belongs. Chasing fast cars and throwing herself in competitions you know she doesn’t belong in. She was number one with you but she wants to be number 2 to the guy that flashes his kicks for kicks and blings for girls he calls things but he will never see her heart or mind because he considers her a body.
I see you KING! You helped heal her mind with patience and time and over night she gave it away to a guy that has two baby moms one wife and two side bitches. You buy her flowers and she sitting there playing he loves me he loves me not and she ain’t thinking about you. Only when she’s down and out! Alone and misused. And time after time you answer her calls even tho she never answers yours. She always has an excuse and you always understand. She always has a problem she keeps going back to and you always offer a helping hand. You sleep alone dreaming if you love her enough maybe one day she will love herself enough to love you too. You noticed she only replies during the day but you don’t take a second to reply no matter the time of night.
I’m here today to tell you good guy that you’re my hero! You broke your back to tell me you love me and in return I let a heartless bastard bend me backwards. You loved me enough to love the broken in me until it became beautiful and I gave that love back to the broken and it almost killed me but you were right there for every fall. You pulled out my chairs for me and i left you for a man that can’t even think to hold my door. It’s like broken women rather be fucked as opposed to being loved. A perfect Adam could have never been good enough for the exploring heart of Eve. Who bit the apple thinking she won’t die… not knowing (She won’t die) just yet.