Wednesday, September 06, 2006
Don't use me
Don't tease me
Don't hurt me
Don't mess with my head
Don't flaunt me
Don't laugh at me
Talk about me
Or ignore what i said
But you can treat me good
Anytime you like
Show me some kindness if I'm lucky tonight
You can treat me good anytime at all
A little caring's all I'm asking for
Don't try me
Lie to Me
Patronise me
Talk down to my friends
Don't neglect me
Forget me
Be angry at me
Say things to offend
Don't hit me
Frighten me
Threaten me
And order me around
Don't guilt me
Pressure me
Make demands on me
Keep putting me down
At some point in time we may realize that the one(s) we love turn out to be imbeciles;
and the imbeciles turn out to be the one we love.
Does it make a difference in the first place?
Sometimes love gets a tad to dramatic for me.
X O X O; 3:18 am