if i give you seven days to tell me how you feel will you say you love me

if i die infront of your very eyes would you cry

if i dissapear into thin air would you miss me

if i would die in 7 days i wouldnt let you see me

i wouldnt talk to you

i wouldnt let you love me

i'd want you to hate me

because if you hate me

you would remember me

but you wont miss me

you wont want me

love is nothing but a piture of poison isnt it?

you just keep drinking it until you die

sorry you met me in k-room xP

im no good