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(Use yo imagination)
I walked into my room and got my wine out of the mini fridge. I headed to the bathroom and ran me a hot bubble bath with Epsom salt and rose petals. I cut all the lights off that was around and lit a couple candles before turning on some music.
Every time I like someone, he always messes it up for me
Startin' not to believe in love, 'cause I don't really think we're meant to be Every nigga I tried to date promised that it'd be different And every time I took a chance, found out he wasn't genuine I've been through so much and I don't wanna sound emotional But every time I fall in love, it's something that always goes wrong People say that I'm gullible for thinkin' that there's someone for me Even though I'm hurt inside, I ain't givin' up that easily You don't know what pain is 'til you done had your heart broke Someone that can comfort me, that's really all I'm lookin' for Wanna give my trust away, but I don't wanna feel abandoned When it comes to love, I'm hopeless romantic, 'cause
Maybe I'm naive (naive), maybe I'm too nice (too nice) Maybe I just pick the wrong kind of niggas in my life Tired of being tired, tossin' in my sleep Maybe it's my fault for wearin' my heart around my sleeve Maybe I'm naive (naive), maybe I'm too nice (too nice) Maybe I just pick the wrong kind of niggas in my life Tired of being tired, tossin' in my sleep Maybe it's my fault for wearin' my heart around my sleeve
Maybe I'm movin' too fast, I gotta pull it together Don't wanna hurt anymore, I need somebody that know what he wants Tired of being disappointed, certain things I'm avoidin' Hold it in 'cause I want a man, but I gotta make better choices I take 'em back when they wrong (wrong), I know I'm way too forgivin' (yeah) I see the flags and I know the truth, but I always go against it Yeah, I'm still learnin' how to love I'm a hopeless romantic, 'cause...
"Maybe I'm naive, maybe I'm too nice Maybe I just pick the wrong kind of niggas in my life Tired of being tired, tossin' in my sleep Maybe it's my fault for wearin' my heart around my sleeve Maybe I'm naive , maybe I'm too nice Maybe I just pick the wrong kind of niggas in my life Tired of being tired, tossin' in my sleep Maybe it's my fault for wearin' my heart around my sleeve" I sung along with Tink feeling every word I said.
I sat there and sipped my wine and began to silently cry as I just thought about life. Kd is my first love, my first time having sex, my everything including my first heartbreak. Kd broke my heart the first time he cheated and I left and didn't come back for 2 months. He spent everyday trying to get me back.I finally gave in and he promised not to cheat ever again. About a year later he cheated again but this time he beat the shit outta me when I tried to leave.
