some caution before reading
I FUCKING hate the word why...
I tired of asking you that question......
But yet I still ask You...
In this moment I'm so pissed off....
Why?....
Because, I was just fucking super with my whole positiveness.....
I was happy...Im happy....just not with this..this...this fucking thing...
Making myself like u again....thats my fault...all mine....
I shut the door and through away the key and now I'm looking for it...
Oh well fuck it...fuck it....and fuck you for not fucking me...haha...
(and i so don't mean that in a nice way).....sorry...i just want to be fucked....
damn that was blunt....I'm just horny...thats all.....
Even though you faked it...that moment was beautiful....beautiful.....
*sits and reminisces*.....
Oh and when you said sorry before the kiss....that was such a movie moment...
But I want more....your like weed to me....
I get one hit, then I get addicted and then have withdrawal symptoms....
And I can't full the FREAKIN VOID....
This Why Your Hot....You cant keep the bitches off of you....Your like weed..and who doesn't like weed.....
Just like my Mary Jane I love you dearly...i got to eventually quit you....cause nothing good will come from this......
HEY...I may be mad in this moment....
But I THANK YOU...for what you have given me...You've given me more than you'll ever know....(how that saying goes)...much appreciated....
I've never felt this important.....no....never felt this concerned by someone.....*Anger is slowly fading*
Sorry if I was ever a pain in the neck, back or ass....