When someone sayz, "do you trust me?"
Do you really trust them?
I trusted a hot guy but I guess that's all he'll ever be,
I couldn't have a private conversation or write a little note to him,
because he alwayz told or showed his best bud what I said,
which really made me wanna unjure every part of his limbs,
The saddest part of this story iz,
he's my boyfriend,
and Im his Missez,
His kissed drive me crazy and Im confused about wat to do,
so everyone respond to this poem and help me out,
Because I'd really enjoy some advice from someone as special as you!