I hear your call
I'm so sick of you,when you call me
I can't think of anything,but, how to get rid of u
I doubt it will ever end
your stuck to me,like glue sticks to a shoe,I feel
abused talking to you.
I dont want you to know i exist,
your always here,
even when im pissed
you hang around when you arent missed.
I leave you alone,
but, you still call me on t he phone
what the hell is wrong with you?
I'm not sure where this Began
now i'm telling you,me and u never existed
this whole thing is twisted
and all i want is this to end...
