i want to scream...
to the top of my lungs..
see. there is this guy..
and..
he. gets. on. my. last. nerves.
thoughts of him leave
my skin itching, crawling..
Irritated.. and red.
he is an annoyance
to my life and
I... wish..
I wish...
I wish he woud GO away..
like FAR FAR away...
How obvious does one have to be...
Oy vey