I know I knocked the table over, because I watched the jar break, and I've been trying to repair it every single stupid day
It's a Morgasm
He kissed my lips, I taste your mouth
He pulled me in, I was disgusted with myself
Cause when I’m with him I am, thinking of you.
I still wish you would die up in here, or something.
When you don’t think you could possibly hate someone anymore than you already do-
then THEY FIND A WAY TO MAKE YOU HATE THEM MORE.
Fuckyoufuckyoufuckyouburninhellfuckyoufuckyoufuckyoufuckyou
