Love Saga

Say Love is riddled with petulance Shattered dreams, battered beings Makin one hesitant She was livin in the past I was keepin it relevant So I kept her of balance & Outta her element She the devil in disguise I was swearin she heaven sent Now my hearts broken And I'm needin some medicine Caribbean queen In love with a Mexican She was all up on my faults And Not the future ahead of them She was distraught & mistaught Lost in love letters While my wrist stiffened in lock Risen to flop Sputtered to a stop Now we're not together I'm runnin thru her fantasies Her soul is my canopy Can't even close her eyes Were not together So it's calamity She Apollonia mixed with Vanity Got me stressed Always panicky It's a test Of my sanity The little things Can be so damaging A rotten gift In gold packaging Thru life haphazardly It's the pull off her gravity When I'm on one I'm in her grill like a cavity Aggressive then passively Still in love actively Somehow or magically What's love without tragedy Just to escape I gotta make moves tactically Rebuttals I be practicing It used to be love With veracity But it's hard to relate To a human Because I'm From another galaxy Can't communicate Gotta rummage and ruminate Tit for tat numerate When it's tough times You can't lubricate My love you can't duplicate She brought lite To my life that's illuminate Heart broken Beaten down and swollen It was written on her heart I just couldn't see the omen She was Jean Grey I was Logan, but now Scott came back And Now she stolen She got me sick That's th syndrome The wrath of lost love Fire & brimstone Now she blowin up my inbox Javi gotta switch phones Left her on the island That she lives on Hearts of fire Against time we conspire Responses Contingent on my priors Haunted By contradictions of a liar Still touched by her flower How it makes me perspire I make em pass out like a flyer She still a cobra Boa constrictor Black mamba venomous viper The spam of the devil Never sip from her cider I was the sacrificial male to a black widow spider Peter Weedstraw They devils daughter I wifed her Cruella De Vil Underhanded with double deals Had to go to the vampire Usin virgin blood to heal So over her heart is a seal May the truth be revealed Prayin fruit grows from my stem May the roots stay concealed I promise to make your heart hurt Do it wit artwork War equals Love Hell hath no fury Like a woman wita grudge Solid in God's word Malleable but won't budge Our covenant symbol You wear it on your Amulet Can't calculate the truth God's will is manifest Heart broken Hours left Hours at windows Scour ya mental The future Is written in pencil