When I think about you I touch myself. Meaning I rub my temples, because you’re giving me a fucking migraine.
If someone drunk texts you, appreciate it. They are thinking of you when they can barely think straight.
Think whatever you like of me if it helps you sleep at night. In the end I get to keep my integrity while you feed your own bullshit to stay alive.
I was taught to think before I act, so if I smack the shit out of you, rest assured, I’ve thought about it, and am confident in my decision.