at the base, or the heart.
So many times i could look up at the sky
And ask why.
Why why why.
This is one of those times i look down and cry.
Nothing is fair, nothing is how it seems
I’m crying for myself, having to witness your pain
Is that as vain as it sounds? Or am i just mean?
The selfish bitch in me knows you can do better.
I’m here and I’m your helper.
Your servant. Let me show you how to love-
No not in the bedroom, though that needs cleaning up.
Love yourself first by putting yourself in the environment you deserve.
You got this girl.