Month: May 2011

Dear unattainable,

One day I’m reaching. Catching you. Speaking words that will forever hold onto you. I thought I wanted you, rather I know in this life I need you. Every bit of time I have in my life, with you I want to spend; I want to be in every moment that you are already in. These words are vibing to me like they fell out of the sky. Because what I found in you is something like a blessing that helped me fly. I’m not on anything, however, it’s just the thought of you that makes me high.

Love you always,
BC

My niggas

“And my niggas, these bitches can’t touch what we got…”

Or so I thought

*ok I’m done with it. I’ll speak when my head is clear. And I stop being a bitch and crying. Needed to vent

*** oh and it doesn’t matter. You said I was lying by saying that. But since you don’t care. It doesn’t matter.

Fuck that

You and him IS NOT the same thing with US and vida. iT’s FUCKInG NOT. What’s goin on is lowkey fucked up. But you don’t care. About me. That’s fine. You’ve made it clear several times. Told me flat out I mean NOTHING. That’s fine.
I really do wish you 2 well. Honestly. I’m just upset. And everyone knows I’m so fuckin in love with you that when I calm down it won’t fuckin matter. Pathetic.

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