Used to

I used to love this boy,

with ***** blonde hair,

and bright blue eyes,

I haven't spoken to him in years,

but he reached out,

and found me,

I used to love this boy,

So I was quick to message him back,

I agreed to meet him again,

He picked me up,

and was very grown up,

I felt unworthy,

I used to love this boy,

and he stopped loving me,

because I didn't call him back one day,

Since meeting up,

he has blown up my phone,

just like he had before,

I used to love this boy,

but he was controlling,

he made me feel unsafe,

I was trapped,

From all the emotions,

he took advantage of me.

I used to love this boy,

but I told him to **** off,

I felt guilty,

but even though,

I was regretful,

I cannot love this boy,

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