Left on Unread
When they leave you on unread Not even curious as to what you have to say Not a by the way I been meaning to say hey You left me on unread And if present at your door would you have done me like a Mormons not even peeking out behind the curtains Or did the Jehovah's seek you out first It been a week and this shit hurts You had to have seen my words Heard the bing that a notification was send But you left me on unread So that I would know no closer Losing my mind trying to find an explanation While also anticipation the moment that I look at my phone and see you took me off unread
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