I don't want to change a man, because I know that's impossible, but I do want you to push yourself to be a better man. You should wake up every morning hoping to be better than you were the day before. I'm the type of woman that will ride for her man, as long as he gives me something worth riding for. I will fall in love with your potential. I will fuck the shit out of your aspirations. I will hold down your ambitions. We can chill when we made it, because the grind never sleeps and happiness is at the top together. I need a powerful man to compliment my dominating presence. Push me to be better, stronger, wiser and more than when you met me, because I want the best out of you that I already know you can give. (we wouldn't be talking if I didn't see the capacity or your nature.)
My mind keeps telling me to be patient, and my heart, my heart keeps rushing me towards the wrong people. I've put myself out there one time too many, and I'm just tired of not having anyone there to catch me. I'd rather catch myself than rely on someone else. So with that being said, farewell to the old lovers, potential boo thangs, and occasional fuck toys. I am no longer using you nor allowing you to use me, I am moving on. To get between my legs, you better be talking more than for old times sake or some smooth line, because for you I am closed. My grind is all that matters till someone opens my eyes to something different.
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