Poor boy!

hey, darling...
don't you dare thinking that i dream about having you again. no no no...
i'm really enjoying my loneliness with my cigarrets and beer.
that's not a completely loneliness because i'm doing my days and nights even better each time i go out. with my friends, my thoughts, my intuition.
don't you think that you're the one! no no no... stop being so naive.
do you know what love is about? do you know what mature girls think about? no no no...
you don't know.
so stop being that silly boy.
you must be smarter than this and realize that i think exactly like you... i have your nasty thoughts either.