I would like to kiss you bye
I rather you become my long distance lust
I may or may not see you in 8 months
But you are nothing but a manipulative monster
that I have let grow inside me so big
You are way worst than the parasite of that anthropologist
You have got me enter myself so many times
That I have become so numb to it
Till I shall see you or not
I kiss you bye
I much rather go check my lottery ticket
CZ