Good God, child, have you noticed that although she speaks beautiful words of love, she sure does leave you out to dry unbelievably often. what do I know, though, of true love and being in love? I know nothing, I feel for I am but a boy trapped inside of a man's body. Why would you leave me here in this state? How could you assume that I knew why you were leaving and why would you even leave in the first place? Just leave!?!?!?! I don't even feel like you want me anymore, do you understand that? Tomorrow? I'm just going to sleep and go to work and probably get high because for all I know and from what I can tell you don't want to see me tomorrow or ever if you can help it.
Please say something. Because everyone thinks you're gone, but they're not right baby. Are they? If they are, let me tell you what I'll do. I walk the streets with a semi automatic gas powered assault rifle and pump round after round into my friends, colleagues and co-workers until someone comes and puts a bullet in my head.
