I wish I could go back
The last time we spoke was on this day I sent you a text the next day.
Waited on a response nothing
So I tried again still nothing I reach out on June and you ask who it was you blocked me I have not heard from you. I guess it’s over I seen pictures of something I ask would you ever be and you lied and told me no I guess I don’t ever get the truth only lies I guess you don’t like or love me.
it hurts like hell thank you for the time that I wasted that I can’t get back.
Nov 23, 2021
Nov 23, 2021 at 4:20 AM UTC
I wish I could go back
The last time we spoke was on this day I sent you a text the next day.
Waited on a response nothing
So I tried again still nothing I reach out on June and you ask who it was you blocked me I have not heard from you. I guess it’s over I seen pictures of something I ask would you ever be and you lied and told me no I guess I don’t ever get the truth only lies I guess you don’t like or love me.
it hurts like hell thank you for the time that I wasted that I can’t get back.
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