you were the subject of my sentence here on earth.
you monitored my heart rate with every verb you let fall from your lips.
Leaving
staying
cumming
stopping
stopping
stop your shit
let your words linger some where else
they echo now
you repeat them so much
it appears redundancy is your only tactic
how many times do i have to witness
weak rationale and eratic actions
see my only agenda was to please you
i guess delayed reactions didnt appease you
*subtitled*
(I want my shit back)
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