I call her my little E. She always looks at me in the most peculiar way
her life is in shambels she always says she doesn't want our relationship to be scrambeled
I care for her, even though her love for me is neither here nor there she says that I'll never be their.
Her lies and deceit put me at a defeat. Guys coming out of the woodwork asking for her cookie as desert
She does percs and tells me not to go beserk. I am at a awkard point in my life. A part of me says end this all with a knife,
I want her love tonight.
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