sorry's a good place to start i guess? the lies stacked up like ***** dishes & i had no intent to rinse them. the sink was on the brink of breaking with the weight of pretend plates--- **** im on a tangent...got distracted... lets bring it back to the beginning & strip it bare of poetic dribblings because theres only one way to break this:
i never, ever, ever loved you i just...... didn't...want anyone else...to *******.
but i suppose i can't stop everything err--i know i can't stop anything i was young, yearning & naive & still believed in love's disease-- i was so desperate for its infection, i injected it in every VEIN attempt at getting you to love me back. & i know too well that it was selfish but whats the harm if neither of us ever felt it?