You ignore me, dont read my messages.
I came to your house today, to try and talk to you,
one last time,
before we turn into nothing.
nothing but broken hearts and memories.
i havent eaten in three days,
i shake like a leaf.
i puke everyday,
and i cant sleep.
you go out with her,
shes a filthy *****.
you gave up the one person,
that tried to save you.
the one person, that loved you.
that still does.
and the depressing thing is,
that im trying to contact you,
i want to see you one last time,
to hear your voice,
and most importantly,
*i just want my stuff back.