You Again?

Somehow you keep getting brought up in my life.

Your neighbor.

Guitar class.

Lunch Time.

Sex Talks.

STFU WORLD!!

I don't want to think of you.

I don't want to see your face when I close my eyes.

I really don't want to feel your touch when I'm alone.

I can't stand your smirk. I can't bare lunch.

I really can't deal.