Violent love
Our love is domestic violence I know that shits fucked up. I told you what happened you started to cry you hitting me telling me to "shut the fuck up". Screaming "I don't want you no more" "I don't need you at all." I say babygirl I'm sorry you started running to the kitchen kicking the walls. It's like you fucking lost your resolve. You over it, you over it your done for good. This is an endless transmission you too pissed to listen. You pick up a knife you started trying to make an incision. Cut me deeper than I ever could to you. We made some terrible decisions. Trying to act like we lover's. Really we just hate each other but we still fuck with one another. This shits frightening, it's kinda exciting I grabbed your arm and your started to yell "I hate you I don't want you in my life ". Now it seems like Baby Boy we just fight for the fun of it. We just cum for the fuck of it. I don't understand why we act this