Played
I'm tired, and sleep is not the answer An occasional gut wrenching, heart clenching feeling drains my soul. Guess the only thing I can do is wait for later. When I'm not alone When I'm on the phone Subsisting on lies Like, " Only girls cry" She's probably smiling to someone else's text. Guess all's that left to do is wait till I'm next... On the list of guys that she's left broken. A token to death to end my despair. Can't believe that I thought that you actually care. Fuck her, I said Fuck her, I got played
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