Do I miss you, is it true?
I don't love you, yet I feel like i do
I see your pictures every day up on myspace
see your face and i space out my place and you rock my base
but how can i still have all of these feelings?
i wanna hate you, but at the time im kneeling
were only thirteen, we always kept it clean
you knew you made a mistake at that scene
i forgave you for it though even if it was obscene
i didnt bother treating you all mean
cuz i know u were influenced or so you said
and i believed you, all the bullshit you fed
i was a fool that was a sign to back off
now i see you every day wanting to jackoff
to your beautiful eyes i get this urge
to just grab you its like a power surge
you feel it one place and then all over like spasms
'scept it feels good like multiple orgasms
why do i keep feeling this shit from you
after all the false truth you put me thru
you dont know how many tantrums i had threw
cuz i had realized al lthis time i had knew
that it was to good to be true to love you
even when you said it back i knew it was deception
how could i fool myself i had a mislead perception
a wrong notion now i want nothing with you, contraconception
you can rot in hell i dont want any exceptions
to come back to me i ave you all these chances
i thought we had a future girl all of these trances
i thought i felt your love ya know all of those glances
you had given me now ur a burden like finances
everyday i want you more yet i want to repeal you
get out of my life i no longer wish to see you
your cursing me again like you did the first time
fuck it no more end of you end of this rhyme