the only thing that is keeping us apart is the world map.
if only your place can be moved next to where i am typing at this very moment.
i am not afraid to get hurt.
all i am afraid us is not trying and keep wondering 'what if?'
it does not always have a happy ending.
but it is worth a shot.
rather than sitting and pondering over what could have been.
even when it is over, you and i know what have happened.
we could end our worries and you can carry on with your cheating.
i am tired of kissing frogs.
they are green and slimy and annoying and filthy.
people cut them open to see what their inside looks like.
which i could do that to you.
so i know what were you thinking when you were lying and thought nobody could ever find out.
you think it is amusing to be a bastard and a coward.
if you think i am not good enough, you better take a coconut shell and pee in it and see your reflection in it.
you are no babe, cold stuff.
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