presents for the worst of them and yet <br />I, who am best, go home with nothing <br />I want to think it isn't calculated <br />I want to give you the benefit of the doubt <br />but I won't <br />you faggot asshole <br />give me your address<br /><br />Tanec Rayl<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-thought-we-had-a-thing/
