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Why am I all of a sudden dreaming about you? 
Are you up to no good? It's a good thing you're using a VPN by the way. You finally wised up I'm proud of you.
But seriously. And trust me pal it's not because you're in my head. You're just a piss stain on the floor to me. I know your hard on just grows even though your numbers are going up.
don't think i haven't noticed or haven't been paying attention someone else has as well and they might have erased the trauma you caused but they remember you more than me isn't that cute
Wanna know a little secret? Remember when you showed me those obscure movies or that one dude did? Here's one. It's in Polish but you Europeans like to give each other blow jobs so it wouldn't matter. Anyways, it's about a guy that wants to break out of being normal and comes across a certain person. Someone you would fuck with knowing they are already in a great amount of pain.
When a sweet heart like her finds out about our little timeline together. Oh boy oh boy would you have a "hater". You see. Vicky was white trailer trash. Her Nazi meltdowns were cute so of course a horny snowflake like me would fall for someone who has more mileage than any car on the market. I never told her to do what she did. She just did it automatically because of our little history. But again you won't have to worry about her. She has already tried to kill herself on two occasions and smokes weed everyday even before a work night. Drinks as well side by side of that.
Just don't let those numbers get to your head. I hope it makes you feel good about yourself. I want you to be more successful than what I could ever amount to. Make as much money as you can. Live a life full of wealth and happiness. But you better not forget who you fucked over in exchange for all of those good things you worked hard for. The people you pushed away. The person that killed themselves because you conditioned us to be cold. A great friend of mine I can no longer associate with because they will just tell you everything.
Tampa is a nice city. Ironic too. That's where that girl lives that you forced to "date" me as you called it. Here's a movie I play inside of my head sometimes. Mr. Monologue has lunch with me. He is very protective knowing I'm just some random guy talking to him, and I tell him off the record by the way since I literally don't care about any gain from it. I just sit down and just spill out everything sick fucking thing you did to me. Why? Because it would just feel so good to tell him. Not to get back at you or cause some internet drama. Just an anonymous used to be friend. And I would walk out of that place, tell him "I appreciate your time, you will probably forget about this and forget about me, but talking to you was one step closer to finding my peace" and move on.
I'm at peace already. It took me the last 2 years to diminish the anger. But just because I'm at peace with my position, doesn't mean I forgave or forgotten.
Give the movie a watch. You will understand.
Are you up to no good? It's a good thing you're using a VPN by the way. You finally wised up I'm proud of you.
But seriously. And trust me pal it's not because you're in my head. You're just a piss stain on the floor to me. I know your hard on just grows even though your numbers are going up.
don't think i haven't noticed or haven't been paying attention someone else has as well and they might have erased the trauma you caused but they remember you more than me isn't that cute
Wanna know a little secret? Remember when you showed me those obscure movies or that one dude did? Here's one. It's in Polish but you Europeans like to give each other blow jobs so it wouldn't matter. Anyways, it's about a guy that wants to break out of being normal and comes across a certain person. Someone you would fuck with knowing they are already in a great amount of pain.
When a sweet heart like her finds out about our little timeline together. Oh boy oh boy would you have a "hater". You see. Vicky was white trailer trash. Her Nazi meltdowns were cute so of course a horny snowflake like me would fall for someone who has more mileage than any car on the market. I never told her to do what she did. She just did it automatically because of our little history. But again you won't have to worry about her. She has already tried to kill herself on two occasions and smokes weed everyday even before a work night. Drinks as well side by side of that.
Just don't let those numbers get to your head. I hope it makes you feel good about yourself. I want you to be more successful than what I could ever amount to. Make as much money as you can. Live a life full of wealth and happiness. But you better not forget who you fucked over in exchange for all of those good things you worked hard for. The people you pushed away. The person that killed themselves because you conditioned us to be cold. A great friend of mine I can no longer associate with because they will just tell you everything.
Tampa is a nice city. Ironic too. That's where that girl lives that you forced to "date" me as you called it. Here's a movie I play inside of my head sometimes. Mr. Monologue has lunch with me. He is very protective knowing I'm just some random guy talking to him, and I tell him off the record by the way since I literally don't care about any gain from it. I just sit down and just spill out everything sick fucking thing you did to me. Why? Because it would just feel so good to tell him. Not to get back at you or cause some internet drama. Just an anonymous used to be friend. And I would walk out of that place, tell him "I appreciate your time, you will probably forget about this and forget about me, but talking to you was one step closer to finding my peace" and move on.
I'm at peace already. It took me the last 2 years to diminish the anger. But just because I'm at peace with my position, doesn't mean I forgave or forgotten.
Give the movie a watch. You will understand.
