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A man who will fall on his knees for you will please for you, he not trying to tease you
Fuckboys will displease you, try to give you a reason for he has no feelings
Why you try and go by a little boy who only want you for your body
When another guy wanna catch feeling for you, you toss him aside
There are more girls then there are men what makes you think you find another man like him
Everywhere you go you find a fuckboy and you say Pokémon go catching every common nigga that break your heart and let it fall apart.
You see a plane has two wings, each one has to support each other. Through the air there is going to be turbulence if you don't fly through this together one or both wings will fall apart. Never reaching higher heights and going from one destination to another.
A relationship is always going to be a journey with a wild twisted adventure to it.
There going to be a begin, a rising action to the climax, and a falling end. The only way for this story to turn out good is there are ends to new begins.
Always keep pushing forward.
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