I don’t care what you do,
So no longer can you annoy me
I don’t care what you do,
So no longer will you destroy me
Slowly, sweetly, and very discretely,
But I found out, and I’m not happy
We talk; we converse
But you still don’t comprehend
If I make it perverse
Will you force this to end?
Quickly, quietly, and undeniably
Out of control, but you just can’t see
Thanks for trying, I guess
And sarcasm hurts, even in text
You just want to overlook your mess
But I can’t ignore that I’m not next
Quickly, freely, and oh so discretely
I don’t know how to tell you that I’m not happy
You call, and I pick up
Just to placate your worried mind
But I’m looking forward to the day it stops
And I quit paying you in kind
Slowly, patiently, undesirably
I listen to you, while you look past me
Your futile attempts at being nice
Are blatantly obvious when you don’t listen
I no longer want to pay the price
By sitting here acting like I give a damn
Adorably, ignoring me, ignorantly
I was stupid to think it could ever be
I don’t care what you do,
So no longer can you annoy me
I don’t care what you do,
So no longer will you destroy me
Slowly, sweetly, and very discretely
You should’ve seen this coming, with how you treated me
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