every single last centimeter of skin on your body. you make me fucking sick in the most literal sense. your not cute, but more like nauseating. your style is completely overrated and outplayed. your nothing special, more like the average wannabe. you portray yourself to be this hardcore thug when you ain't shit. half the drugs you talk about you would never touch. it's all pretend, you're all pretend, you're a joke, and i'm amused. spitting game to the local sluts when they've been around and back. are you that desperate? are you that fucking pathetic? you voice makes me wish deaf upon myself. your touch makes me get an allergic reaction. i'm allergic to bull shit, apparently that means i'm allergic to you. you lie until your nose can't grow anymore...how sad. what are you so scared of? what do you have to proove? who do you have to proove something to? your a sad excuse for the male species. stop trying so hard, your not convincing anyone. well not me anyways...
i don't want you anymore but just because i won't mind getting physical, don't mean that i'm cynical fuck feelings. fuck commitment. fuck you. you ruined love for any guy who will ever try. you got to me, you really did. but that's all over now, because i know YOU. and your a fucking robot. and you've made me into the same exact thing. goodbye second glances. goodbye chances.
your disections, caused infections, with the worst intensions♥