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"I give what I receive, lately, I ain't been feelin' loved at all."
- Hunxho
I was never built to save anybody.
Stuck between a past I can't let go of and a future that I don't know the truth about yet. My baby mama knows my worst habits, my soft spots, and exactly how to pull them. My new woman feels like peace-until she starts asking the wrong questions.
Sa'Raina came with history. Blood ties. A daughter I barely see and a bond that never really broke, just turned bitter.
Sy'Ani was temptation wrapped in calm-fine, quiet, and way more aware than she lets on.
This ain't love.
It's ego and control-a messy, unspoken arrangement built on late nights, half-truths, and blurred lines nobody wants to claim.
Everybody wants something.
Nobody's telling the whole truth.
This ain't a fairytale.
This that hood reality-where sex is loud, secrets are louder, and somebody always pays when a nigga thinks he can have it all.