Memoirs Written In Invisible Ink.

Baby, you are walking the fine line between Crown Heights trick and Babylonian whore.

Spread these words like your legs that this game is fucking over.

Calling me "yours'' was worse than playing dodgeball barefoot on glass.

Breaking news:expect a fucking blow to the temple.

I gave it my all.

You gave me nothing but empty words filled with false promise.

Congrats, you're the new American dream.