What are you Thinking
Um…. See how you are breathing that rank air through your teeth, bullshit is what I smell when you speak to me. I don't even want to hear what you got to say to me like every one else your nothing to me. I feel nothing good from your vibe when your around me. Harsh terms is what I feel we I speak no one will ever truly feel and see what I hide underneath. It seems to never work out for me, but its okay because I am patient and will always do what I do best and that's be me so you can play all the games you say you'll never be but like a game on my 360 I'll turn you on conquer then leave you be. Hash I know I seem to be but, as the world continues to turn seems this is how I will be. I have no heart, the grinch who stole your heart will be the claim I will receive right after I lead you down the path of so called new found glory. So continue with your so called deception see, I will let you be but be warned because I got some aces up my sleeve. Fuck it why talk about it I will let you see.
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