It's been years, months, days, hours, even minutes since we broken up but yet I'm still bitter
Although I have moved on I still like running back into your name bashing you like a baseball across the field
Oh how you suck the life out of me
Had me in a state of blindness
Yes I must admit the first few months even the first year was great
But all those days and nights turn into you yelling and screaming about mostly nothing
Ugh I cant even hear myself think
And when I can I'm thinking about punching you in the face
But I refrain from doing so for the umpteen time
Even dinner with you is insane
Then I get a kick in the ass and it's over
Now I'm sitting around a fire
Torching your name, your soul, and most of all your shit Ha Ha
And to all a pleasant night

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