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Feb 2019
It’s three am but I don’t give a ****
I was your biggest, number one fan
I’m up thinking about you and me
And everything that we used to be
I need you to come back and see

Gave you my all, thought we had a ball
Until one day, you abruptly said
I was no longer welcome in your bed
And you erased me from your head
Now acting off as if I were dead
worst than that, never existed in fact

It is now three-eleven
I thought we were in heaven
I made you my whole world
So when you were gone
Guess what that left this girl?
Left me nothing for sure

Gave you my all, thought we had a ball
Until one day, you abruptly said
I was no longer welcome in your bed
And you erased me from your head
Now acting off as if I were dead
worst than that, never existed in fact

It’s three-fifteen
I know you’re not listening
But it’s still worth mentioning

Gave you my all, thought we had a ball
Until one day, you abruptly said
I was no longer welcome in your bed
And you erased me from your head
Now acting off as if I were dead
worst than that, never existed in fact
Jenni Littzi
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Jenni Littzi  36/F/Florida
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