Little miss naive

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  • Dedicated to A friend of mine
                                        

Little miss naive

Do you secretly hate me for saying stop and leave the guy?

I bet you do

Because you cut me up and raise your voice so I don't finish my words.

Do you secretly loathe me everytime I say he's an arrogant dick?

I bet you do

Because you seem to have stopped listening a little while ago

I'm not here to be a hindrance

I'm here to be your light and guidance

I'm here because I'm your friend

I'm here because for sanity's sake I care

Why love a man who never wanted a commitment to anybody?

Why still fall for someone who only knows how to fuck and go?

Did he ever told you that he loves you?

No, he didn't

Did he ever court you or claim you as his girlfriend?

No, he didn't

You're afraid to face the reality

That you're just one of his girls

one who fell for his poisonous charms,

attracted to his wicked rock hard body

and his sugar coated lies

What an incredible candy man he is

You're clearly in love

I hear his name every damn minute

it started to tick me off

Why love a man who tried to ditch you for another woman?

Why a man like him who lied saying he had a meeting

when you definitely saw him hanging around

taking his time with another girl and his friends

and to think that you were actually waiting for him

because you were scared of snatchers and robbers on the streets that late night.

Why still forgive him after all that heartaches and bullshit?

Why hate me for telling you the truth?

Its clear that I'm the bad guy here

Silly me, I actually forgot he's your first love

So I'm out. I give up

Maybe they're right

experience is the best teacher in life

Its hard to talk to a woman in love

a woman who's clearly deaf and blind.

Let your heart experience pain and sorrow

heartbreaks and down lows

to slowly walk to the path of moving on

and let time heal the pain away

Will you still be my friend after all this?

I hope you will.

Because after all, i love you like my real sister

little miss naive

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