Monday, October 17, 2005

go away, arsehole

i said, i run



and run ...
but you're still there.

go away you little arsehole,
i can give you no love,
so go before i hurt you even more.


but inside, i crawl and hide.
you scared me.

scared that i might miss you one day
one little useless arsehole that
somehow made this bitch wanted.

go away, arsehole ...
before i want you.