Two taken three with one left behind. But behind was were learning and understanding abide. Lost in the fur and silky escape. I lied like a beast and frowned upon hate.
But deep in my heart it exists like a thistle. Ready to stab and **** with a whistle. He hastened to three and then four five and six. He's a crafty one, I love him like thiiiiiiiiiiis much :3
Attune, attune the piano had played. His first crush, his first love resounding of farewell bade. How could he do it, lie like a ******. At first he pretended it was just a typo.
Lust became love became understanding became cunning. From that cunning I was born, knight in white shining.
This process demoralized and impaled him on a spike. The sociopath was here, and boy was he excited. More love, more ***, more destruction and death. Noone will be spared from the pain I'll inflict.
I'm a cure to your idiocy No way are you this stupid! I can't cure you even with cupid So farewell and find another person whos stupid Live stupidly ever after. Calling my name. I'm the greatest you'll remember. I'm a hateful scoundrel that plays in ****** mud.
A calm. A feeling unlike others. A goddess in white. Slit wrists, slit arms, slit thighs. But can you read me? "Yes." The impact and embarressment Oh my! I never thought I'd meet me here! But can you clamber in me with my shell? "Yes." That's when I when I became flustered. I lie, I cheat, I steal, I hurt. I break into hearts and rip out the girth. Why are you here. Why am I here. The two are connected, lets find out how.
Two became two then two became one. Death at his doorstep and me in the cage. Solemn and waiting and believing as a sage. Waiting. Waiting. Doubting. Hating. I revert, I go back on reverting. I revert over and over and back again. Just what am I?
I'm nothing. I'm nothing without another. So 8 months pass.. and so comes another. Another liar Another fighter Another lover Another.
I fake. I hurt. I steal. I ****. And with that, My life summed up. So recent.. It happened. A new reason to live. I only wish I could tear out my memories. I only wish those two dead people would be happy. I wish I had never been conceived out of pain. I am a tool to deal with this, a broken dismembered tool. They shouldn't be like me, I'm a one hit wonder. A lovestruck sociopath.