the boy has got eyes like the deepest hue of blue in the ocean.
his words allow me to linger on his lips until they drop into the sea he made up of lies.
how do you sleep at night?
self assured you deserve a trophy girlfriend to compliment your alluring jaw-line?
self assured your manipulative desires of seduction are the epitome of the female race's dream?
self assured that your looks will never cease to countermand the fact that your words are of no substance?
self assured.
self assured.
you're
not
fooling
anyone
but.
your.
self.
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