She's the kind of girl who gets her slings and arrows from the dumpster
The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
She's the kind of girl who leaves out condoms on the bedroom dresser
Just to make you jealous of the men she fucked before you met her
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.
