I’ve hear what you are trying to say I understand your words I hear your threats They are coming out loud and clear There is no need for you to shout I hear everything your filthy mouth Is screaming I sometimes think about What I would do if you were to leave For real I mean If you stopped these foolish little boy games If you actually were able to Walk out of my door and out of my life For good No pretending I sit in my dark bedroom Sigh silently to myself All the while gripping my pillow As tight as I can Kissing it passionately And realize With the new technology available Such as neon colored dildos And battery operated tongues I wouldn’t miss you all that muchBirth sign: Aries
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