“You used to make me smile; now you make me sick.”
— gnash
Don’t you wanna love me at all?
When I’m being dumb and stupid who the fuck is gonna hit me with the motherfucking jerk face? Who’s gonna let me know to hit my mother on her birthday? Who’s gonna let me know when I be shopping if a shirt’s gay? And when I’m on the road I be missing that. Always looking at my phone, you would give me crap. Ever since I’ve been alone I’ve been thinking back. Listening to you auto-tune in my mic phone making us laugh. You know the past was a blast but it never could last. Pretty sad when your love got a separate path. Used to read when there’s nothing to do But it’s funny. Doing nothing’s never nothing when it’s something with you. You know I wanna still talk, even text and call. Stressed the next one’ll best the ex, and you’ll forget, but it’s best. You the best to me girl, always bake me something. And when they ripped off, you replaced my buttons. But don’t be pissed off if I hate your husband, cause even when I can’t say “Love you”
I love you
The voices in my head have liked to yell at me lately I still can’t believe what they’ve been telling me lately
my kink is when people tell me they were thinking about me
Got a problem with me? Kiss me on the lips dude