Well there’s that and there’s this, there’s catch and there’s miss, there’s depression and there’s bliss, there’s junctions and splits… there’s some passion in every diss and a little slip of tongue in any good kiss. Now, I’m the kind of chick who knows the difference between danger… and risks, that can hold her own in a mosh pit or watch movies from a futon, snuggling, and getting lit… Basically, my life, to begin, was pretty legit but it seems there’s a sexy misfit that’s fixing to enlist into my crazy mix.
I am guilty of Sacrificing, Enabling, Loving, Funding, Ignoring, Shunning, & Hiding.
I may be Bitter, Irritable, Tired, Cold, & Harsh.
But I know one thing for sure. I am not those two words. But you. You’re guilty of lying EVEN IF you may be delusional when you claim we’ve exchanged parts.