Hello
I love you
So [too] soon
Once
Twice, I've done it much more
(Lain by your heart on the floor)
Three, can you hold Me?
Four, that's Bullshit!
But not quite.
Hello
You're perfect
[You'll do for my heart]
My load is quite heavy
(Good thing you're insane)
Why?
You may ask it
Not surprised that I do
Now,
There's a good question.
Don't know.
See ya.
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Great idea. Whenever someone doesn't praise you, like you're so used to, just lable their thinking patterns, and their personality insane. Don't even think about emotional abuse, and it's reprocussions. Just lable the person. Then, after they commit suicide, feel like you've WON. You're SUCH an inspiration.