Nisho Olme


F.O.B.D.

I don’t care the way you feel,
‘Cause you don’t care for me,
Inside right now I’m crying,
But at least you’ll never see.
I’m sick of how you talk to me,
I’m sick of how you act,
I wish you’d leave me for a while,
So we could stay intact.
I know you’ll never get it,

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