Why

Apr 16, 2008 15:47

Why is it every time i think this is all over with you decide you want back in the picture. For Gods sake boy make up your fucking mind. Stop pulling my stings. Stop contacting me just to say you might be somewhere to get my hopes up, and then not show up. Not cool man. Not cool. Get your shit out of my house and leave me alone if your not going to take whats offered. You make me sick, being all slick and cool and smooth. And i know that no matter what... i still...STILL cant say no to you. And damn-it its just not nice of you, to flaunt yourself in my face. Fuck you buddy. You just wait. come try again and see that i don't slap you silly. Before fucking your brains out. and maybe I'll just slam the door in your face. See how you like that one, dick.

I need a damn off button when it comes to  you. a nice big shiny switch that has a blinky sign on top of it that says OFF!!

Then all i have to do is turn and walk away. And POOOOFFF you'd be gone. Good Riddance

Why is it that every time i stop thinking of you for like 10 seconds a stupid song or something decides lets torture rabbit and bring back all these wonderful memories so that she'll never have a chance to forget. yeah that's a good idea, lets drive her crazy. AWESOME!!! GOD! Why did you have to share all of these great memories with me, and have the time of our lives, then just up and leave?

When am i going to be strong enough to get over it.
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Jerk.
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