Oh, my promiscuous baby,
Why do you lie?
Why do you hide the fact
that you were not her's right from the start?
Twenty-Four hours of new found love,
What made you come back to the back-log?
All that hate you have,
disappeared with one kiss.
Long embrace, secret love,
All that was also your wish.
You maintained boundaries,
constructed rules.
Made me not do things to you.
Your head remembered all those new bound ties,
Just because we all know, hickies don't lie.
I am fascinated by how people who don't know me, act as if they know me.They make conclusions about things that happened in my life. I don't appreciate that. If i ever did anything wrong, i have repaid, apologized to the point i have had no self-dignity. And as far as my reasons are concerned, the fellow knows them pretty well. His ignorance and inability to delete software from the hard-drive of his head of course was a few of them.
True saying: Assumptions are the biggest mofos.
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