It's funny how no matter what I say to you or how I treat you, you always come back craving more. I can make you feel good and wanted, then the next day make you feel like garbage, yet you stay around only wanting more. It's fun having a toy that I can just fuck with whenever I feel like. Your feelings and emotions are messed with, and just like a dog, you cling on to me awaiting what I have in store for you next. A stupid, worthless bitch. You're here to be fucked with, and I am more than happy to be the one that plays with you