__________by DVUS
I have a theory why love is so blind. To be Exact love can see, she haves
20/20 vision. But lust only sees what it what to see. Its vision is 25/50 we base
our dream woman on all outside appearances. Don't get me wrong U have to be
attracted to the outside as well as the inside of a person, but we never get to
the inside part we're too busy looking at the outside. The trophy, the first
prize, that dime piece. We have major issues! The things we so hate about
men, we do our-self. We want to be playa's pimps and mack's. We want others to
envy us for what we Are WITH instead of WHO we are building a good foundation
relationship with. Most of us just aren't ready for a relationship. I'm not
going to preach, but when we can't trust others is mainly saying I can't trust
myself. We have lots to talk about. It's gos much deeper holla
Low self-esteem keeps us in a dream, lacking real substance
Prayer for the right one to come, who no repentance
Do as I please, fuck whom ever I want
Wearing a mask of deception is my front
Keeping all that come near, from knowing the real me
Body unbalance, depositional from all the Hennessey
Base my woman hood on how whore-ish I can get
But laying on your back all I get is wet
Feeling something is missing not complete in my life
Troubles worries of losing the game brings strife
Ashamed to tell my new mate about my encounters of the past
Wouldn't help my relationship just helps the lust pass fast
But one day I'll wake up for this systematic nightmare
No longer brain washed for society's fear
I'll be the woman I need to be, and find that love one who's out there for me
Dramatic teleological theatrical stress no longer an issue
Bed hopping soul swapping no longer fits you
But like I said I only have a theory why love is blind
Until we get right with our self's…love we will never find
