No more of it.
I'm jaded and cheated when I was supposed to be the one out for the kill.
And I grew tired, I hated every single kisses shared.
Thinking of you makes me sick.
Tell me, did you poison me?
The criminal.
- midnight blue eyed
- I'm a banker and a semi-pro ball 9 handler. But thats besides the point. I write because I can't talk. Oh yes I sign cheques beutifully too.