16 March 2013
I hear you yell, You yell at me, Over the phone, And you can't see.
You can't see me cry, I cry out all the pain, Trying to forget, So that I stay sane.
You say I led you on, With all those dates, That I agreed to go to, And talking about our mates.
You say I'm a jerk, You called me a bitch, Apparently I break hearts, Just like a witch.
You shout the things you say, All across the phone, You thought I 'loved' you, My feelings were a lighter tone.
So now I wonder what will happen, When I see you next, I rejected you like a boss, I should've had a letter FedExed.
Shouting Pain • Opuss № I