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Wish I weren't so freakin horny

And at the risk of sounding corny,

I fucked up and I regret it,

Don't forgive and don't forget it.

You were right, don't overlook it,

"Shot was open, so I took it.

Didn't stop to think about you",

Not quite true, but I'm too proud to,

Say it didn't happen how I'd planned it

You should hate me, I can't stand it.

Damn it, let me quit this rhyming,

Fuck the scheme and fuck the timing.



I hurt you. I feel bad.

You had feelings for me.

I knew it.

I had some feelings for you.

But, not the ones you had for me.

And, I knew it. I just denied it.

I spent time with someone else.

I didn't know what I felt for her either.

But, she didn't care.

You did.

She still doesn't... you're pretending you don't.

I'm a bastard. I'm not pretending I'm not.

She's not better. Circumstances... are just... stupid.

Fuck me. I don't know how to apologize.

I'm sorry?