Like a Cage Fight.
F'd up.
Right.
I know...
I saw this video and thought that's the tango I like to play.
He is nice. Then he bites me.
I am nice. Then I bite him.
Till the death.
I choose not to date in this Cage Fight anymore.
I'm exhausted.
It's too much chasing.
Being chased.
Only to get caught and then be expected to run again.
Gets old quick.
And boooooring.
Great distraction though.
Bc...
It's entertaining, I don't have to deal with real life, all in the name of "love."
Fake passion.
Pain.
This is my norm. And where I feel most comfortable and safe. Sad.
Today, do you think love is a Cage Fight or a stroll in the park? What kind of relationship did you see when you were little? Do you think that helped shape it?
Are you a safe lover or a slayer???!
Xoxo
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