"And he had said about his holes that, 'I'm sure something goes there' but he didn't know what to fill them with!"

I am typing with a faulty finger and my A's would like to drag. my trigger and i are now at world's ends with a spaceship empty of gasoleeeen.
at this point, Smile, would i bet my life's earnings on our staying or would my gambling squander my love inside the wrong boy? oh i want you inside of me but at what cost. a gambling whore? i'm done with you toying with my emotions. i'm done changing. and you remind me not to change, but i annoy you because i annoy you and so i am Done.

done with what? I DON'T KNOW!
all i know is that i love you and i can't live without you, babe.