and it is okay
there isnt much you'll miss out on,
except for sharing your happiness with someone.
and it feels empty.
but we are all different. im not sure i need any filling.
you were always a pie kind of girl.
if only you knew..i say it a alot, but seriously
how unattractive you are and how easily i tell myself it will be leaving you
i think im going to go out with style, and just dissappear.
and something in you will always tell you im coming back
heres the best part,
i wont
alone in the deep woods with nothing by my side except nature
it will happen, and you will be blind sided.
you're jealousy will be my bath water
and it will be the perfect temperature, the one that never gets uncomfortable.
i could publish a book about you.
and you just keep swinging.
maybe i will kill you one day, and then be forced to live a vagabond lifestyle,
it would make a good story.
and an even better song
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