My Cheshire Cat.
Oh what a cat he was....
My cheshire cat... always a riddle, always a lie... and deep down inside he always knew why.
Afraid of being hurt- fearful that Id find who he truly was... it couldnt have been so bad. Truthfully, it was the deciet, and the smile and lies he hid behind, that drove me away so far.
He knew what he had, and the best was what he had...he wouldve been someone to compromise everything for and someone to give all my effort to... and deep down, I knew I never truly could... because my heart and soul, as well as my gut instinct knew he wouldnt be able to handle a woman like me.
He hid and hid he did, for thats all besides lying he knew to do... he stole, and lies and lied about lying, but guess what sir? Ive outsmarted you. Dont joke the joker, or try to play the master of the game.. your attempts are so sad, they make me cry, darling youre just lame.
As well as cat, you must be rat, youre friends feed into your lies, they either know how you are while playing you back, or theyre just as stupid...but they lie to you and are so shallow and fake... you had someone so deep , and you didnt know how to take it youre an idiot... the reason youre truly getting all defensive and rough is because hey you fucked up, and darling this time its not reconcilable.... i despise who you are now, and before could have dealt, when i thought you had a heart... wishing you;d have felt half the wonderful things I did, but so busy lying...always you hid. Quite a cat you are... pretty little lips... mouth full of shit, and not a braincell to spare. Maybe you lost them when you had cut off your hair? You know what dear...I stroked your fur, made the bad days wonderful, and definately made you purr...
What a cat you were cheshire... exactly that. Just a PUSSY.
My cheshire cat... always a riddle, always a lie... and deep down inside he always knew why.
Afraid of being hurt- fearful that Id find who he truly was... it couldnt have been so bad. Truthfully, it was the deciet, and the smile and lies he hid behind, that drove me away so far.
He knew what he had, and the best was what he had...he wouldve been someone to compromise everything for and someone to give all my effort to... and deep down, I knew I never truly could... because my heart and soul, as well as my gut instinct knew he wouldnt be able to handle a woman like me.
He hid and hid he did, for thats all besides lying he knew to do... he stole, and lies and lied about lying, but guess what sir? Ive outsmarted you. Dont joke the joker, or try to play the master of the game.. your attempts are so sad, they make me cry, darling youre just lame.
As well as cat, you must be rat, youre friends feed into your lies, they either know how you are while playing you back, or theyre just as stupid...but they lie to you and are so shallow and fake... you had someone so deep , and you didnt know how to take it youre an idiot... the reason youre truly getting all defensive and rough is because hey you fucked up, and darling this time its not reconcilable.... i despise who you are now, and before could have dealt, when i thought you had a heart... wishing you;d have felt half the wonderful things I did, but so busy lying...always you hid. Quite a cat you are... pretty little lips... mouth full of shit, and not a braincell to spare. Maybe you lost them when you had cut off your hair? You know what dear...I stroked your fur, made the bad days wonderful, and definately made you purr...
What a cat you were cheshire... exactly that. Just a PUSSY.