Dear... Someone
Just let him walk in and she'll be all over him and forget I exist. I can't fall for this shit. I can't fall for it. But I want to because I'm deprived. I want the idea she represents, but I know it's fake. I know she's fake. She's f**king fake. She's f**king selfish as shit. I'm f**king selfish as shit. But I can't tell anyone. I can't tell the truth because we're all f**king selfish. We should all just f**k each other until we die.