As a man, I’ve never quite understood our logic How we beg for a woman’s heart then dodge it We go on these rants about how women play games When we’re the ones causing the most damage & it’s a shame
Tell me. What’s the point of having a woman ride so hard for you just to break her heart into pieces when she does so much to ride for you You get mad them when they’ve realized the same old things being said from the last man who broke her heart by playing games with her head
Women aren’t perfect but the love of a woman, could never be matched The feeling that she gives you once she’s gotten attached The little things that she’s does to prove you’re she needs Just for you to take it, spit it in her face, then leave So tell me why it’s easier to break her heart than to love her If her heart’s always been true to you, what’s the benefit of hurting her