
So you think I’m an auction
I’m not sure which part of your brain thought that was an option
Your aura is toxic for my soul, you are a walking toxin, a walking destruction
Fighting with you is so tiring, it’s an exhaustion
You’re so obnoxious
I should’ve taken action
I should’ve sealed my heart for protection, as a precaution
I gave you many loving options
But your only option was naked auction
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