2018 S**t Show

Despite this, I love seeing your face when I tell you to f**k off 

Maybe its cause you taste so bitter when I feel my mouth between your thighs

Or when I'm driving too fast down the 1&9 and you yell at the top of your lungs

You get so angry

How can you be so angry?

And it always ends up the same way

My neck bruised from the grabbing and my face swollen from the slapping

But, I gave it all up for this 

Every last piece of me is in this 

And there is no moving from here, right?