When you like a guy with a girlfriend and yet you still manage to make out with him. You get what you wanted (well, sort of) but now he's less appealing b/c he's a cheating fuck-head. So even if he leaves said girlfriend, you can never trust him enough to be the replacement.
::sigh::
The End.
About Me
- Girl
- I saw her, yea I saw her
With her black tongue tied round the roses
A fist pounding on a vending machine
Toy diamond ring stuck on her finger
With a noose she can hang from the sun
And put it out with her dark sunglasses
Walking crooked down the beach
She spits on the sand
Where their bones are bleaching
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