in perfect love and perfect trust,
or at least thats what you preach,
yet you breathe in the emotions of others
sucking away their self confidence like a leech,
i thought we were friends but apparently i was wrong,
now i dont know what i am to do or say,
i didnt turn against you like you claim i did,
but everything i tell you is worthless and discounted anyway.
tell me what i am to you,
i am just a liar, a slut, a whore,
do you think i am a skank, a bitch, a cunt,
or do i actucally mean something more?
i thought i knew who you really were,
the person who is deep down inside,
the man who is begging to be known
but instead he is