Thursday Night with Paul and Butch
It's now 11
It's now 12... 1
1:15
What's wrong with me?
Countless nights of endless sleeps
Finding documents of your private meet
Tings you said to her you never said to me
I never got a "I want you forever, we were meant to be"
No one here to be with me
No one here to give sympathy, but Paul
He's looking at me with lust in his eyes and lust in mine
I wrapped my hand around his body then our lips intwined
The wetness coming out of his mouth fell onto mine
He's telling me everthing I need to hear
Everything I want to hear
1:45... 2
He still not home
Paul is trying to keep me sane, but how if my man is gone?
He's kissing me and I'm kissing him back
Now I feel attacked
2:33... 2:45
Paul making me feel useless, but still kissing me passionately
He's making me feel worthless, but won't let go of my lips
2:53... 3:07
Furry in my eyes
Hurting from his lies
Butch saw me and caught me by surprise
He made red liquid stream out of my thighs
3:13....3:27
Paul is gone
He left the building
Butch is still here giving me this painful feeling
That I love, so I start to dug
He made his way to my inner left thigh
3:30..
Red liquid
3:32
He stroked my right forearm and streams out more liquid
3:57...
His love is complete but he lay on the floor to sleep beside me
4:30am
*walks through front door*
"BABY?! We gotta talk" *takes off wet jacket* "I haven't been honest with you or myself"
*walks towards living room and sees empty bottle of Paul Masson on the floor*
"It's you that I love. I'm sorry, but I love --"
*See's slumped body covered in blood* "NOOOOO!"
*Runs over to her body* "Wake up baby. Wake up." *Shakes her*
"PRECIOUS?! WAKE UP!! BABY PLEASE GET UP! I LOVE YOU" *starts crying* "I'M SORRY! I LOVE YOU!!! PLEASE WAKE UP!"
*pulls out phone and dials 911* "SEND HELP!" *looks at coffee table and see pictures of screenshot
conversations and pictures between him and his side chick* "MY GIRLFRIEND JUST COMMITTED SUICIDE!"
