Can't text me
Won't sex me
No want my skin
Live in your sin
Won't wear a ring
No love to sing
Stay by myself
For healthy health
Write poetry
Sets mindset free
Where you goin'
We're not growin'
Here with this headache
Write lines 'till it will break
Into a zillion pieces scattered
Love's universe it never mattered
He wants to be a butt
You keep your love shut
In a tablet on the table
To love you more he isn't able.