Man on the moon, was
My brain is Swiss cheese
And I wish these
Hands were in yours or ya jeans like some miss mes, wish U missed me,
but you're missing
And I'm listing, no I'm drownin.
Soaking in the liquor I be downing
Poking in ya liver when I'm poundin
Mixing macaroni mushy sounding
But I digress. Slight sad spell but I'm not depressed. Ight n well just must address it
I just wish I could undress ya
Smoke 3 jibs and ya never felt better but that **** this  **** only last 30 minutes
Order dominos.Alfredo, nochicken.
order Olive Garden, cavitapi w the bacci
pardon , maybe tiramisu
through tears All I'm missin is  u
Through rear view all I'm seeing is moon
Through windshield all I'm seeing is moon,
all I'm seeing is moon

I met a girl who dresses the way I like.
She has her septum pierced and both sides of her nose, she has two belly button rings and tattoos. She smokes **** every day and is very pretty.
I can't help but think about how it'd all look so much better on you.

Call 911
I've hit a 404 tryna get back to 505.
But that's 909 so all we need is you and I

When I would wake up at 3:53 am
I used to text you  and tell you
how much I loved you
and now at 3:53 am I just write stuff like this .

I feel like at the end of Fight Club where the narrator and Marla
are holding hands staring out the window
watching the financial institutions explode and crumble
all that destruction
not gazing through the glass but staring at our reflections

Every single beautiful woman I see makes me think of you.
I scroll through tumblr and every gorgeous body reminds me of yours.
Rough *** turns me on but when I try to watch **** I have to ******* mute it because ***** talk and the word daddy make me cringe now and the moans remind me of how you used to beg.
I beg that this stops.