Oh Fucking Bleed For Me

.It's the rhythm.
.That it starts.
.In your heart.
.It's a beat.
.Like a pop.
.No a spark.
.Like a shock.
.To your system.
.In a flash.
.Unexpected.
.From the start.
.Not an art.
.But a pleasure.
.Will be struggle.
.In a muddle.
.Light as air.
.In the clouds.
.Such a feelin'.
.I don't get it...

It's really frustrating when people ask "What don't you understand about it?"
Seriously? Fuck off. It makes us sick enough when you act like all superior with that "some day, you will find love" shit.
Pretentious much?
When we try to describe that we think that it might be possible to find someone that could be described as 'compatible' like a good friend, don't give us the "but that is love" cowcrap. No. It's friendship. By your definition we're in love with a whooole lotta people right there. So please She', you wanna know what we don't get? WE DON' GET YOU! You're so "shy" and quiet, when really you domineer conversations and have seriously messed up other people's plans when you set your mind on doing something else. You keep your fake touchy feely donkey piss to yourself. We're sick and tired of plastering on a smile and laughing "I don't know how to say what I don't get, because I just don't understand the concept, haha" ha.ha. hahaha. FUCK OFF.