I don't love. I just don't. It's something I couldn't do.
Every time I try, some wire in our brains fry, conversations run dry
All in the game we call relationships become problems.
I love being single, though, I've grown so comfortable being alone.
It's not a pain, there's nothing I feel I would've gained, sex is sweet, but I'm fly, so it comes cheap like a bird I fly as solo as can be
My life is club Kyn and there is no room for relationships in my section.
But there's always that one fucking exception.