Done

Sticky situations. Sticky mind I keep finding myself blinded By all these lies Want to scream I want to cry I'm about to lose The last bit of my mind Again I put my self in this situation And you walk over me like a rag I swear one day you won't see it coming You will need 300 drags I hope one day you see That you still want to hold onto me I hope one day you realize That to me you were everything I feel the deep connection Farther than the celestial But I'm fooled by your mask A mask she probably gave you I'm done with meaningless sex I'm done because your my ex And if in the future I want to have a new man I need to save my self again. I will no longer let you have a hold on me That destroys me from within. If I keep giving in to you I won't learn what's right or a sin Still loving you is not part of my plan I want to move on because I can Because I won't be stupid again Because a niqa that lies will do it again Because once a traitor you never Trust them again. I'm done.