Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight? I have.
That "M" stands for "Mislead" lmao.
You embody the concept of deception. I don't know what's real. Camera trick. Your name is spelled differently on each of your bank accounts and your passport. Are you even real?
I met you in the summer of 2016. We took a trip to the beach at midnight. We frolicked under the moon and I thought the rest of my life would be lit. My subconscious was watching out for me though; I ended us with good reason and with the intent of a rekindling. That never happened, thank God (me).
I should've known better. You slid into my DM's on the 3rd and by the 12th I'm sliding into y-
nvm.
My fault still. I ignored the signs. There are always signs but you overlook them when you're enjoying the experience and being positive. You wrote a love letter on your ex-boyfriends wall and when I saw it you said he hacked your profile and did that. From dat mi a pree you.
Ling Ling opened my eyes still. I'm glad we never got back together. You lie... a lot. You were telling people at work you lived alone. Why? I rented my second bedroom to you because you said were going through some shit. But you told Ling Ling I "just moved in last week" and it's your house... The four months I let you stay here, you paid rent once. Partially. You told people you paid that $8,000 water bill all by yourself... you gimmi a gran fi throw pon it. Wow.
Yuh lie like show. Hope yuh buck yuh toe. Hope yuh drop your phone and it crack. Hope yuh lose di wuk. I hope you get some lame dick. Mi hope yuh nail bruk off.
Life has its lessons still. I thought you were The Great White Buffalo. You turned out to be The Black Sheep. The only thing good about you was dat p-
nvm.
Fin.