Boy remember you treated me like a napkin,
you wiped your hands in my both parts and threw me away when my inside was still intact, was still clean…
remember when you acted like I was nothing but you were still using me at night…
Me so dumb to think that I was wanted ‘( but I was just an option… ‘(

you thought you were so called a gentleman,
you have a kiddo’s crying at night for you but please it is so not late for me to see that you were just a douchebag…
After all you did, not even once you thought of saying I am sorry…

I am woman, yes I was blind of love but I know what I am worth, what I deserve…

I loved you but you have to know that even love has a limit,
but I don’t know why you’re still the douchebag I can’t stop thinking about, I can’t stop loving…

At night I think of you, if it’s not memories but me cursing you…
either way I sleep with your name in my head…

but I promise myself I will get to ride you like the douchebag you are…

Damn when I look back, you are so not worth it…

I gotta brush my shoulder…

You are just  a douchebag..