contemplating your temptations
what the fuck is up with your trepidations
to make out is murder
but you are chemtrations.
over the mother fucking
country club.
what the fuck is up with your complications
why you speaking easy on the speak easy
why you wresting with me
if this is just this easy
believe me
i’d kill you too
but i can’t
because i have to sit here and rant.
so i’m contemplating your temptations
like a little girl with a heart the size of jupiter
the life is like a stupider version
of the girl you’re going to marry
like i was just with wills and not also harry.
why would i choose?
why would i lose?
if i’m everyone’s MOTHING FUCKING TEMPTATION
i would never choose.
i’d just have all to lose.
i’d have you.
