Get Lost
Ugh, you're such a loser I can't believe we were ever friends.
It was bad enough when you were just whining about never getting a girl. You know, before you got it into your head to make me your ideal girl. But after that, after I let you stick your pathetic little dick in me because you said it was the only way to turn back. After you couldn't turn me back anyway? That's when you got really got to be insufferable.
Calling every day with a new plan to "fix" me.
Begging me to forgive you.
Helping me rent this place, anything to try and relieve your guilty.
Meanwhile I moved on, accepted what i couldn't fix, fixed the things I couldn't accept. I told you I didn't need your help any more. I told you never to come here again and yet here you are again inturupting my first decent fuck in a week to beg for another taste of what you had that first night. Offering me a "cure" like I'd ever take it.
Well, fuck you.
Even if you could change me back I wouldn't let you. I'm happier than I ever was back then, with a real man to take care of me. The only way you'll ever get near this again is to take that potion yourself. If you turn out hot enough maybe, just maybe I'll consider letting you join us for a three way.
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