The naive have faith in what they do not know,

the wise know what they should have faith in.

She…

She is the words that I can’t find,

How can the only thing that’s killing me make me feel so alive?

Come up to meet you,

…tell you I’m sorry,

you don’t know how lovely you are.

It’s just a drop in the ocean,

a change in the weather..

But I was hoping that you and me would end up

together…

Now I ain’t sayin’ she a golddigga,

but she ain’t messing with no broke niggas.

Things that are nice.

1. You.