Women feel all men are same,
But they are different,
Every man disappoints in different ways,
One will charm you with his looks and cheat you,
One will play the nice guy card and leave you feeling bitter,
But they all will experience one thing common,
The madness raging in her body,
The cheater, the nice guy, the boy after him, they will all want to dive deep into her,
But she’s an endless ocean; you can never get out of her sane and alive,
She’ll drown you in her melancholy.