Ya see

His insecurities were molested by that bitches jealousy directed and aimed towards me

All because his love penetrated so deep

That I could feel his heart beat

Ass I griped the sheets

Of his euphoric delicacies of life

I mean he took me high  

So high

That I couldn’t feel his affections slowly filling my disposition with dissimulation and deception Strangling my every conception of what I envisioned love was

Infatuated by fabrications lies and deceit

Why O why have my eyes forsaken me!

Lord please grant me the serenity and the ability to handle these occurrences’

As I inhale the never ending CATASTROPHEs of life