The War by Wale
I just wanna make you better, I think I can save you
But I think I’m Bi-Polar, I love you, then I hate you
Grew of disdain, though I hate whoever ain’t you
Hate when I can’t date you, but I also need my space too
I made room for this love, how foolish of me
And every woman lookin’ at you, knew that you was lucky
So check the verse Miss, I ain’t say I’m perfect
But you was low on love, what I do? Reimbursed it.
New love is so beautiful. Time just makes it ugly.
But fuck it i accept it. no longer will neglect it
(via oceanavenue)
