How dare you judge,
Actually assume
Im a fool
My life is so ****** up
And you seem to think .. we are suppose to maintain a
Decent amount of communication
Your not suppose to be a burden to ask outlandish questions,
Stating that my reasons for not speaking all day long or when you see fit. To outright you're wrongs.
Your making a mockery of my trust in you.
A ****** off plan of public view if you want me to gravel at your feet rewrite the songs that you plan to speak the heart in which you hold my jaw a moment of rich as ever your wrongs every outkast at work and every mind over matter