Time is such a precious thing, liable to run out any minute, any second, any given moment.. Yet we waste time on quote on quote " Bad bitches, Niggas, and Thots" constantly tearing your heart into parts. You take more time to repair yourself, but you repair yourself for the sake of giving it away once more. Many say life is not worth living without love and my loving heart agrees but I also have an acknowledging mind that says the joy of love seems to over take the joy of life. People don't really love to live .. They more so live to love. Dreaming of finding a love so distant, but when you live to long the wrong kind of people .. The kind that deceive you, manipulate you, lie to you, cheat on you, and break you down in every way possible .. Then you move on from that and the people change but the actions stay the same but you still love cause that's what you live to do, how happy does love make life then ?
