“Love has no limit, let’s spend it slow forever I know your heart is weathered by what studs did to you I ain’t gon’ assault em cause I probably did it too Because of you, feelings I handle with care Some niggas recognize the light but they can’t handle the glare You know I ain’t the type to walk around with matchin shirts If relationship is effort I will match your work I wanna be the one to make you happiest, when it hurts you the most.”

— The Light - Common

12:34 am  •  2 February 2011  •  9 notes