you'll be the first person i'll tell
it's all a bunch of *******...
your just a hypocrite...
and i'm just a ****...
i would sing you songs until you stab me
i would only raise an octave at the sight of the blood.
i would write you poems until you cut off my fingers,
i would put the pen in my mouth and write with my teeth if i had to.
you could run away
and i could follow.

you said "i love you" sounds to fake.
and "i hate you" sounds just right.
and i won't lie,
it's a long walk from my house to yours.

i would fight your boyfriend if i had to,
and you could be my best friend if you wanted to,
but we both know
that im an introvert
and your that weird thing
to where you like to talk to everyone.

and i guess im typing and babbling now,
but that just explains the fact
you told me to calm down,
and stop smoking
cuz you thought i would get cancer or something.

but i was young and didn't think i had to care about that stuff
now im older and know that i should.