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She gets in another guys car She talks a lot She knows he isn't listening All he sees when he looks at her Is a lay Some would say how sad She says lay down and let me on top You'll try to hold her hand While she goes down She'll move your hand to her ass She doesn't want the fake hand holding crap Why do something that's not real Just to make her feel you care She used to be a fool And believed every guy When they promised they wouldn't leave her Promises are easily broken she knows that now Sometimes they might come back for seconds Her heart used to sing when she'd hear the ding He'd send "You wanna do it again?" She thought that meant he liked her for more She waited for the text It didn't come so she sends "Wanna do it again? :)" No reply She learned quick that they never come back for thirds   And then she got used to it She's forgotten she wants someone that cares
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brittany-smithpg
Published
Apr 19, 2015
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#boys#girls#sex#hookups#onenightstands
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