You’re A Cool Girl but there is a point this weird point where i have feelings i've been used and walked on i can usually expect it
after your hand on the bottom of my soft-hole sweater above my tailbone your winking eyes feeling like a princess (that i've never been) you pulled my chair out we had ***** in the dark
you pushed me over and kissed my mouth I Love That You Exist* and then you left without a third thought