• josefinlequeen 5w


    Your fascination quickly turned into fixation
    Making possession a profession
    It was never my intention
    to with my humble rejection feed your aggression
    You try everything to hurt me to get my attention
    You're like an infected compression
    preventing my healing progression
    Killing me over and over to keep me from my resurrection
    Oi d**khead who the fuck gave your imperfections the right to question my self-expression?
    If it's love you are after you are heading in the wrong direction
    Cause your obsession is only forcing me to recession
    Leading me into depression
    Ironically you call it protection