How i fell in love with a thug

Do I like or love him

You are nothing you will never be anything you're going to die God don't want you go to hell you cost me money I woke up from my dream thank God it wasn't real I'm here knock on my door are you awake I have something for you I open the door it was him my thug

He has a box it says my name on it he says open it so I do as I was told it was a dress beautiful but not for me I told him I don't want it you're just going to use me just like they did like he did leave me alone just leave me alone

He grabbed me by the hand push me pull towards his chest I would never hurt you I feel safe for second but I pushed him away he's a thug I can't fall for him never

I understand but can I have your name before I go I don't have a name he never gave me one ok what would you like me to call you don't call me by anything

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he understand why I said that right man what wrong with me I went downstairs for a second to say i'm sorry for what I said but he was not here did he leave because of what I said its not my fault that old man didn't give me a name and why does he care about me why...