Sext Me

Paradise is lost at the cost of mystisism and indecision 
Thats why this waitting hits me with so much tension 
I hope you say yes but I want you to say no...
But if you did say no I hit you with questions and anger till you give in
Bzzz my phone vibrates
I see you have recieved a new picture message and a winky face
I see your body but no face
I know its to protect yourself 
But no your just like the other girls now
Faceless and you mean less because of the subjection itself
Dissapointment because paridise i lost
You ask me what I think
I say wow
but really a shrug and ask my self was it worth it
Your less interested now because of dissapointment
You've finished now your finished with her
She text you hours later you still dont return her advances
She ask was it her fault what she do wrong to deserve your banishment
Little does she know its not her its you because you hate yourself
You have ruined paradise 
 

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