Which is why girls always asked me "why I gotta suffer because of what SHE did?!?!"
I wrote this one chick a poem called "Shadows Intertwined".
I forget it fully, but I know one part was like "Our shadows intertwined, candles and red wine....." I left it on her windshield with a red rose at her job.
She didn't even acknowledge the poem.
Fast forward 2 yrs after we broke up. I see her and some other dude in Kroger. He looks over at me and says "Is you Shadows Intertwined?
"
She quickly turns her head in the opposite direction and tries to hold in her giggle.
Can't even be romantic to females because some of them will clown you for that. Apparently, disrespecting them is what they want. I remember a chick had the NERVE to ask me to pull her hair while I was hittin' it from the back. I'm talkin' about wrappin' her hair around my hand/wrist and pull her hair.
This world ain't for us nice guys at all
I wrote this one chick a poem called "Shadows Intertwined".
I forget it fully, but I know one part was like "Our shadows intertwined, candles and red wine....." I left it on her windshield with a red rose at her job.
She didn't even acknowledge the poem.
Fast forward 2 yrs after we broke up. I see her and some other dude in Kroger. He looks over at me and says "Is you Shadows Intertwined?

She quickly turns her head in the opposite direction and tries to hold in her giggle.
Can't even be romantic to females because some of them will clown you for that. Apparently, disrespecting them is what they want. I remember a chick had the NERVE to ask me to pull her hair while I was hittin' it from the back. I'm talkin' about wrappin' her hair around my hand/wrist and pull her hair.
This world ain't for us nice guys at all