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I am so sick of being treated like this.

What? I don't even know.

You just bother the s**t out of me.
But I ******** love you.

It's not even possible.

That I'm so good to you
And you're such a douche.

You're not even a douche.

I don't even know.
But I do know

I can't take it.

I'm tired of it.
I thought I was done.

But then...

And now it's started all over.
The same damn thing.

The exact same bullshit.

Without her.
But it's the same damn thing.

You're such a ******** whore, by the way.

I wonder who's next.
It should be my turn.

But what's the point?

There is none.
There'd be none.


And I'm no rebound. I'm no last resort.


So ******** that.