Do me a good deed of nothing
I don't love you
I don't even lust after you
Such a fool would speak those ignorances
but I can not tolorate them
urking me like a thousand little needles in my back
No i can't relax
accusations and judgements will get you no where
faded gray in your eyes
a larger waist line
and about ten more lies
you won't call me, you just don't want to say no
in case i'm more attractive
then you can drop your world and just let go
I was just a memory for the past three months
pinching you to gain weight
stabbing you to want something more
you don't know who I am anymore
but you would give anything to think that
I want you more than you want me
that my hair now falls into place
and that I can take up a smaller space
I won't tell you anything
until I let my phone ring,
I won't say I even care for you name
a simple ending
a perverted game
Give me a good deed of nothing
because anything more would be unexpected
