The cheek of it.

How dare you leave me, we are getting fine.     

Explain your problem to me,  just take your time.

How dare you say,  that its my problem not yours.     

Your the one leaving, take out your claws.

How dare you accuse me, of false sentiment .         

Trying to out-think me, I´m fucking omnipotent.

I know you        I got you         I treated you fine.                                      

You got it all       You had it all        Your love was mine.

But I didn´t want it.    That’s why your DUMPED.

 (can we still have sex?)

~ by emjayteef on April 23, 2007.

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