Why do you come?
Fimmtudagur, 13. október 2005
I don't want you.
I don't need you.
I don't want to see you.
Yet you keep coming back.
I can't figure you out.
A pretty girl like you
Should be able to find
Someone else.
I reject you and
Yet you keep
Returning.
Everywhere I turn,
You're there.
You're just taking
Up too much of
My time.
Why do you come?
Why don't you leave?
You are?
Good!
What did you want
With a guy like me?
Love.
Please come back.
She's gone.