I talk, for once, about my feelings and you get angry, or tune me out Or just flat out ignore But hey, you love me right? I can sit for hours and listen to This and that about who and what About everything under the sun Until I start to discuss matters of Importance. Somehow … Continue reading but you love me right?
Tiptoe through ground glass but leave no bloody footprints behind. Confuzzled by the contradictory message? Welcome to my world. I suggest you run. you're still here? interesting. my thoughts about the situation go as thus: Winter's Chill is a twat. On it's heels, the Agoniser comes with his pretty, pain poisoned stick this son of a skunkbutt...his main pleasure … Continue reading Son of a –