Epiphany
You know what I hate?
When men procrastiante with love...
Either you in or you out boo.
Don't string me along and tie me
down like a shoelace supporting the
souls of your feet, of our feet.
I repeat. Don't leave me feeling
some type of way, we should be
feelin it together. Forever isn't a long
time for you to waste mine.
I repeat. Don't waste my cranium
space thinking of you, when you
don't even bother returning the favor.
Sever all ties, please save your lies...