baie

ODE TO LESS.....

i met this girl, we'll call her less.
when we met, she'd wear a dress.
as time went by, she withdrew.
a death named the cause, this was new.
she wanted to touch me, now & then.
fuck her this way and she'd say when.
we moved apart, things didn't change.
we moved in together, things remained the same.
it all grew old, she began to annoy me.
everything was a problem that no one else could see.
i couldn't end that shit quick enough.
dealing with insane people is truly tough.
she started to talk shit about me & relationships got hairy.
her psychotropic induced reality seems pretty scary.
then the crazy bitch tripped out one day.
and everyone called 'friend' began to run away.
pulling on peoples' strings just to save face.
this psuedo-lesbian bitch is just a waste of space.