Black, red, blue. Three messages, one motherfucker. Enjoy!
There once was a man, I gave him his name.
He never used mine but it’s all the
Same motherfucker every month,
Same old excuses, he had a whole
Bunch in my panties, bunch in my life,
He says he hates drama but it’s all he
Invites me to fuck, but never to care.
I’m not even sure why I ever went
There he is. There’s that smile.
Perhaps I’m okay if I just stay a
While I was sleeping, so was he….
Just most of the time it wasn’t with
Me and my feels. What a mistake,
But it’s always fine. Got no heart to
Break all his gifts, mail him bulk glitter,
The ending he chose, could not have been
I would fuck his brother, but he’s
only got a sister.