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Dec 2014
don't act like you didn't do anything, you know what you did
You stopped talking to me
I'm not your *****, it may had taken me a while, but I realized it
I stopped grasping on
Don't you miss the long texts I sent you while you only replied with a yeah or ignoring me in the halls unless no one else was interested in you
Now tell me boy, what were your intentions, destroy me & make me a horrible child?
leave me speechless?
I have money that it was so you would have a girl, little and trusting, who would always say "he's a good boy & a good friend. He will be there. Trust him, I would put my life in his hands. Be his girlfriend, be his fiancΓ©, be his wife."
You don't even know when it is all coming apart
I'm out of breathe from the memories and broken promises
You said "I really miss you" and I broke down just enough to tell you what happened.
zo
Written by
zo  23/F/Dallas
(23/F/Dallas)   
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     stefani garajau
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