Once upon a time the term black love transcribed into thoughts and phrases of true endearment. Words like commitment, endurance and stability came to mind. But now... *scratches head* we look forward to the break up. We say, " they look good together, I wonder how long it will last?" We actually anticipate the date, often estimating the years, months, days and minutes. Smh. What happened? When did we become an anti-monogamist society? When did it become the norm to give your relationship a lifetime span of 2 years. We've become so flesh driven. We can't handle being committed to one person...
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