I love you is eight letters but so is bullshit

You said you loved me I said it to but the only thing is that I didn't lie to you

East to the sea, west to the land, death is to the b***h that touches my man

They say that little brothers grow up to be like their big brother so do lust grow up to be love

A broken heart is like a broken mirror it's better to keep it broken then to get hurt trying to fix it

My words could fall for th sky and still have no meaning to you

They told me to reach for the stars but when you left the sky got dark to see any