I'm sick of your thoughts.
I'm sick of your ideas.
I'm sick of your plans.
I'm sick of your story.
I'm sick of your talents.
I'm sick of your praise.
I'm sick of your fantasies.
I'm sick of your kindness.
I'm sick of your mannerisms.
I'm sick of your memories.
I'm sick of your symphonies.
I'm sick of your games.
I'm sick of your poetry.
I'm sick of your dancing.
I'm sick of your jokes.
I'm sick of your excuses.
I'm sick of your distance.
I'm sick of your phone calls.
I'm sick of your habits.
I'm sick of your fears.
I'm sick of your pet peeves.
I'm sick of your complaints.
I'm sick of your triumph.
I'm sick of your distractions.
I'm sick of your adventures.
I'm sick of your tranquility.
I'm sick of your help.
Just you, please.
Monday, February 27, 2012
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