You told me you love the little giggle scream I do when you attack me. You say that’s why you do the things you do.. So that I can do the things you love.. I love it.
Funny how quick my posts on here can change. Finally, an emotional outlet for me that works. 👌
It’s odd how much I get so emotional and you made it all better after we talked. Thank you.
I hope those hoes are as sweet as you want them to be. Because I’m so done. You will probably never taste me again.
You phone.. It’s just a place of heartbreak for me. I see random messages as you text and my heart drops. I could easily read the whole conversations, you leave your phone and don’t know I know the passcode. But why would I put myself through all that stress? All that pain would be for nothing. So I leave it alone. But just know, the more you talk to them, the less I will talk to you. I hope you understand.
"Why are you perfect?" You asked that girl in your phone. Is she perfect? Am I no longer perfect to you? My heart seals up in the places I used to let you in. There’s probably no coming back from this… I guess we have to call it quits. Because she represents perfection and I’m just the girl you come to see.