I touched her knee as I left --she asked me to turn off the lights I closed her door and walked into my room I picked up a guitar and wrote a song it was decent--
the next morning, it all set in --I threw up-- I made sure the fan was off so she might hear what she did she slept through the gagging none of it mattered because, the night before, I spilled my guts told her all I could and we're just friends to her "there's no way you feel nothing" "there are plenty of fish in the sea"
I'm the fifth guy she's done this to this sting has to be the worst of them all I have no desire for friendship I just made another enemy and I love her more than anything but that love is turning with slow spiteful hatred but I do love her and feel like I always will