NO HOLDS BARRED

It all started with a friendly game of words, now I wish like hell that none of this shit would've ever occurred..

I can't lie the conversation was refreshing and he always made me smile, the only problem was he was married and lived over a hundred miles..

Like a fool I played into this for more then a year, but him telling me he cared and wanted to be with me erased every fear..

As time went on I just knew that we would always be together, he move back to Florida and that muthafucka changed like the weather and I didn't make it any better..

True enough I had some fucked up ways, cause of the shit I had been through in my earlier days..

Shit started going south in a matter of weeks mainly cause this nigga chose to go back to the streets.. I knew what he was doing, but he insisted on lying to me.. Saying he was in the studio, guess I was supposed to think that he was the new Swiss Beats..

Rented a car for the nigga and shit really became sour, that muthafucka started coming in at the 3, 4 and 5 o'clock hour.. Of course that was a no no and he had to go, which made me escorted his ass to the door..

After making him leave I wanted him back, the problem was I had talked too much smack.. Only you can change that "yeah" that shit went right out the window, it got to the point where we didn't even talk no mo'..

I knew in my heart he had some other shit going on, every time I mentioned it he got an attitude, start cussing and told me I was wrong.. Fast forward to Friday the 13th it fucked up our whole foundation, I hope he know that bitch ass shit he did was a man law violation..

Although I am not sure of the code, but calling to prove shit to somebody over the phone is usually done by a hoe.. At the end of the day everything he said was all talk, after I help him get on his feet he went ahead and walked..

A lot of time has been wasted and at this point it really doesn't matter, all I can say is our beautiful friendship turned into a fucking disaster!