Can’t get enough, always chasing scrubs
Some people never see, how crude love can be
Caught up in the situation, but never breaking free
Crazy sometimes how we find ourselves intertwine
With thorns that prick, can’t seem to press rewind
Enter naïve, paying with exploitation
Letting your emotion take control and calling it devotion
No thoughts required, hop into it, held on thin wire
At first passionate like fire, later starts to expire
No matter how diligent
Always result in the same consequence
Living life in regrets
Fell apart........
Before you start loving someone put them through a test
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