You don’t like your stuff being touched, but you say it’s not about trust Then what is it about Is it that I’m your ex or that I’m just a pest What is it Is it that I’m annoying or that your brother may be off moping What is it about You hurt my feelings when you said “ Can’t you get that through your head, No offense” Forget no offense That hurt me so bad and that’s why I stormed off mad maybe deep down I was even sad You say you love me I bet your lieing My hand hurts from writing, but what am I supposed to do I guess I’ll just move on and be upset till the end.