She used words like "This." and "Stuff." and "Whatever." and "..."
Well I'm sorry, but i like to think of what we had as a little more than these misplaced english words you're using that only serve to make me
sad
and
confused
and belittled and make me seem so trivial
be civil girl!
Your vocabulary was so vast,
I even bought a 300,000 word dictionary to keep up with your ____

But now you break it down with ambiguous words like
"This." and "Stuff." and "Whatever." and "..."
What in the world were you thinking little lady?
You're acting so stinking shady!
But I'm not going to think about it,
moving along next poem!


[music stops]


No, I'm sorry I gotta talk about it some more.
It's my personality, It's how I was born.
I keep digging holes in the dirt to place this hurt,
But it won't go away, it just won't stay away.
I just don't understand, I just don't get it, man.

And I guess I never will,
Because my dictionary doesn't contain these cheap words you use to make me so ill.

I want to give you a hug.
I want us to walk and talk in a park while watching doves.
I want to carry on a platonic love...

But you don't want to...

so we won't...