If she ain’t loving you, feeding you,

Let’s keep it real.

If she ain’t loving you, feeding you, or fucking you she ain’t for you. Period.

Love isn’t about mixed signals or half-ass energy. When somebody wants you, you won’t be confused. You won’t be begging. You won’t be wondering if you’re enough.

See, I’ve learned the hard way life’s too damn short to sit around questioning if someone’s attracted to you, if they value you, if they even give a fuck.

The right one will show you.

She’ll pour into you. She’ll stand beside you. She’ll make sure you’re straight—not because she has to, but because she wants to.

That’s the same way I poured into this bottle. With intention. With love. With no bullshit.

So take a sip, and remind yourself stop chasing confusion.

Find the one who shows up for you, who loves you loud, and who don’t make you guess.

Love Geno