Stirring hot coffee

Sugar, and you call me a liar

Not for that, not me, i’m a brat

Stirring a bitter hot coffee

You’re not a fucken freak, G

So why don’t you stop

Acting like one? You’re

Better than that. And hot as

Fuck. But your comeback, G

Please stop acting like that.

Please don’t cry, its crazy,

I feel your tears stab thru me

To say you’re not one of them,

Is my only intention. I love you,

Its true, i’m a brat. So… what?


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