*Roc's POV*
I just can't stop thinking about her. Her lip's , her smile, the way she screamed my name when I' was tearing that ass up. I can't get her out of my head, I promised myself I'm always going to be that same ole' G. Never settling for any girl, just smash and pass. But she has me hooked, I cant stand this shit but at the same time I want her right her, next to me. I know I fucked up. BAD.
After putting up with so much of my bull, she finally left. But I want her back, desperately. If I could go back in time, and not have slept with those numerous girls. To keep the one I really love, I would but I can't, and now she's gone.
I'm stuck here, with just old photo's and memories of what used to be; but it's not enough. Scrolling through old pictures of us bring tears to my eye's . We'd been through a lot, and in the end she was always there for me. But where was I when she needed me?
Facing the facts, all I can do is suck up the pain, be a man and only pray that she's happy wherever she is and whoever she's with.
She's GONE.
