11/19/08 (pt. II)

sick, sick, i'm so sick i'm so sick of doing this this game we play is so one-sided you led me on, and up and died with it i won't call you, nor you for i cause you don't nearly care enough to try but who's to blame, i know it's all my fault i failed us once, and now we've come to a stall but now i've let you get inside of me and now it's all died out, rotten rotted tree so i'm stuck here, cursing my awful luck all the while you're out there, not giving a fuck but hey what do i care, it was all teen lust...