Oh, doll
I know you wouldn't listen to me, you're in love with him.
Deep down you know the damage he could do but you like to pretend everything is cool because poor guy, so broken, right?
I fear for you everynight, that you're being disrespected like I was, like it's alright because you think you can't get better than him.
He was once handsome, charming, now he looks more like he acts, adolescent at 30 something.
Be careful, doll, the first thing you said to me is that he already had left you once.
Be brave, doll.
















