Baby, you're so vague

I might like you better

If we slept together

But there’s somethin

In your eyes that says

Maybe that’s never

Never say never.

Sometimes words don't mean a thing. We are so crooked in our ways. Whispering 'I love you' but actually not meaning a thing. Or better yet, letting them fall into your web while you strip their soul. Until they're lying naked and have nothing. Nothing to add. Unequipped. Armed to sin. How vicious and sexy it is.

While you play your little game, winding that other person up to want some more. They're saying "I love you, and the mess you made". You think you got her heart and their brain. But its only words. They are actually are loving the mess you made, enjoying it, not you. You are just the person who we owe the thanks to making it awfully hot. She's a freak. Turning your plan upside down and who's vicious now. Who is using who, when both want to use eachother. "That sneaky fuck!" you'd say.

You feel awful. There’s no easy way to lose your sight. You try to quit, you try to hide. Then you say something like "Sorry". But why to apologize to a person, who is just as poisonous as you. You're trying to get yourself out of your man-made web, but you sound lame.

And does she even care?

..take some drugs and get over it.