Sometimes I wish that
You were not so nice
It would make this a lot easier
For the both of us
Sometimes I just wish that
You would run away
It would make it a lot easier
To handle you then
How I can't stand you
With your soft lies
That peirce my ears
and send me to a fansty world
where I can play again
where I can be me again
How I hate the fact
that you are there
But how I love you
and how bad I lust for you
I want you to take me
there to your world
I want to be there
When you fuck me over
I love you I know I do
But I hate you I know that to
I long for yes
But I need you no |
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