Horton-Scorton
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Apr 29, 2008
- Messages
- 110
I don't eat with you. I don't share opinions with you. I don't dance with you.
I don't form bonds with your family. I don't make ties with your kind, the bloodbond is a ghost. I don't write you a check as a favor or loan you shit.
I don't include you in my acceptance speech. I don't respect you, as one would an old veteran. I don't give you milk, nor dole out your bread, nor toss ye scraps as would a master, affecting mercy and humanity upon his mutt.
I do not wish to hear your goals, dreams, ambitions. I do not want to take you out back and lay it all on the damn table, if that's what you're after, girl you lying girl. I don't like your hair, not one bit, the red stain chaos.
I will not hold your things while you tie your shoes. I will not burn you a copy of any CD in my collection. I have lost my wallet and I would not thank you if you returned it, having found it in a crevice or some attic.
My day was good, but I will not share the goodness with you.
Please love me.
I don't form bonds with your family. I don't make ties with your kind, the bloodbond is a ghost. I don't write you a check as a favor or loan you shit.
I don't include you in my acceptance speech. I don't respect you, as one would an old veteran. I don't give you milk, nor dole out your bread, nor toss ye scraps as would a master, affecting mercy and humanity upon his mutt.
I do not wish to hear your goals, dreams, ambitions. I do not want to take you out back and lay it all on the damn table, if that's what you're after, girl you lying girl. I don't like your hair, not one bit, the red stain chaos.
I will not hold your things while you tie your shoes. I will not burn you a copy of any CD in my collection. I have lost my wallet and I would not thank you if you returned it, having found it in a crevice or some attic.
My day was good, but I will not share the goodness with you.
Please love me.