seacielo - Da Kine o’ Life

if you only know why i hate you. but it is better you do not find out. you proposed a truce. i did not want to be rude. i do not have anything to lose anymore. what difference does it make?

i hate you. i really hate you. why do you always have to pester me with all those espionage whatever things. i really do not care. *screaming* i really do not care! what’s up with you? what’s with all these i-fucking-look-like-albert-martinez? it is not even turning me on. why do you have to be like that?

i do not want to know your past, because i am running from my past too. i am still accepting the sad truth of those times. i cannot even remember your name. it is a bad sign. but why do i hate you? you make me miserable. i know you like it.

i do not know what’s there further. asking me an undivided attention is just too much. but okay, for a reason or two… i will give you that satisfaction. provided that, you cut me loose from that tom clancy shit… and oh yeah being a big brother. baby stories creeps me out. sheessh.. whatever am i going to do with you?