Mar 2013
And stop reading this.
Find something better to do.
I am no longer important to you.
Find someone else to play with, to find amusement with.
You think it's fun be admired and hated and written about.
Find someone else to torture, to **** with, to watch them desire you, only to fall short.
You know where he is, he's waiting for you.
As he always has been.
Whenever you need to fall back.
Just go see your other man.
If these words have ever hurt you, or ever made you feel better, you deserve it.
You deserve it all. So go get what you want.
Stop bothering with me, I'm on my own time, in my own world, I can easily vanish.
And you will no longer see, or get to read, or receive the fruits of my labor.
Go **** with your other man, he's waiting for you.
You did so many things together growing up.
You say you aren't sleeping with him.
But you're not saying that you haven't slept with him.
You hate him.
You love him.
You don't love him.
Then why are we still talking about him?
When you get scared at the train station and need someone to talk to. Don't call me. Don't read this. I won't be able to help. That's the role for your other man.
Call him.
The one who gives you the emotional support you really need.
The two of you. Together. So sweet.
I saw it in the pictures, that you didn't want me to see.
The looks in your eyes.
Then I saw it in a dream.
I saw his face in my head
As we were having ***
And then woke up
with a sick feeling in my stomach.
It's like I needed something to eat, to fill me up. To get rid of that feeling.
I needed to get breakfast.
Hmm.
Maybe I'll pick some up for both of us. And bring it to your job. The job that I ******* you over at. The place where I worked for you and then totally ****** you over, just like you predicted I would..remember how I ****** you over at your job?
That was crazy, wasn't it? You should have never trusted me. Remember that? When I ****** you over?
That was so terrible.
I'll come there. I'll bring you breakfast.
Ah wait. No.
Someone already brought it.
Your other man.
Go **** with him.
And read something else.
Find something better to do.
I am no longer important to you.
Find someone else to play with, to find amusement with.
You think it's fun be admired and hated and written about.
Find someone else to torture, to **** with, to watch them desire you, only to fall short.
You know where he is, he's waiting for you.
As he always has been.
Whenever you need to fall back.
Just go see your other man.
If these words have ever hurt you, or ever made you feel better, you deserve it.
You deserve it all. So go get what you want.
Stop bothering with me, I'm on my own time, in my own world, I can easily vanish.
And you will no longer see, or get to read, or receive the fruits of my labor.
Go **** with your other man, he's waiting for you.
You did so many things together growing up.
You say you aren't sleeping with him.
But you're not saying that you haven't slept with him.
You hate him.
You love him.
You don't love him.
Then why are we still talking about him?
When you get scared at the train station and need someone to talk to. Don't call me. Don't read this. I won't be able to help. That's the role for your other man.
Call him.
The one who gives you the emotional support you really need.
The two of you. Together. So sweet.
I saw it in the pictures, that you didn't want me to see.
The looks in your eyes.
Then I saw it in a dream.
I saw his face in my head
As we were having ***
And then woke up
with a sick feeling in my stomach.
It's like I needed something to eat, to fill me up. To get rid of that feeling.
I needed to get breakfast.
Hmm.
Maybe I'll pick some up for both of us. And bring it to your job. The job that I ******* you over at. The place where I worked for you and then totally ****** you over, just like you predicted I would..remember how I ****** you over at your job?
That was crazy, wasn't it? You should have never trusted me. Remember that? When I ****** you over?
That was so terrible.
I'll come there. I'll bring you breakfast.
Ah wait. No.
Someone already brought it.
Your other man.
Go **** with him.
And read something else.
