I hope this doesn't become a fight

I have no chance

She won't give me another glance

But still you're really pissed off

When really you should just skoff

I wrote them for her to read

I won't stop even if you make me bleed

Your mind was probably a raging blur

But you had no right to read them they were for her

You should really get some self-esteem

So you can see things as they are and not some big scheme

She has few friends because of your worry

If anyone asks me, to break up with you she should hurry

She should be with someone perfect as can be

That sure rules out me

But the reallity is she's with you

Why I have no clue

You're just an insecure, moody bitch

You're like a really bad itch

After you read them you thought it a good idea to call my house and threaten me

For your own good you should have let the matter be

I won't go away without a fight

I won't fade out of sight

But a decision like this to me does not come easy

I honestly hope it doesn't come to something so moraly sleazy