what

the

fuck

do

you

expect

me

to

say

to

you?

my

interest

was

geared

towards

something

I

thought

I

had

seen

or

knew

or

could

know

getting

to

know

you

I

realized

I

was

mistaken

due

to

a

cloudy

haze

of

whiskey

and

weed

why

can't

you

realize

that

you

have

become

something

only

of

that

combination

and

you

are

leaving

yourself

with

nothing

have

fun

getting

drunk

and

insulting

the

rest

of

your

friends

right

infront

of

their

faces

and

see

if

they

put

up

with

it

like

I

did

over

and

over

and

over

again

I

can

only

be

so

forgiving