I hate nice girls, if they so much
as say hello it stays on my mind, if they
return my text my heart races, the day one
calls me ik I’Il look at my call history and
grin, but ik in my heart it’s just them being
nice, people who are nice to me are also nice
to everyone else i almost end up forgetting
that, if the truth is cruel then lies must be
kind that’s why kindness is a lie.