Don't text me
don't call
don't come to my house
dont ask your friends to contact me
leave me alone
I'm moving on
hes so much better...
he actually cares
for more than my body
he will sit
and talk for hours
he will hold me and say its alright
he wont say lets do a quickie
and then leave me sore and bruised and alone
and hurt
he loves me
and I love him
so stop
I'm moving on
you cant hurt me
anymore
Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 1:55 PM UTC
Don't text me
don't call
don't come to my house
dont ask your friends to contact me
leave me alone
I'm moving on
hes so much better...
he actually cares
for more than my body
he will sit
and talk for hours
he will hold me and say its alright
he wont say lets do a quickie
and then leave me sore and bruised and alone
and hurt
he loves me
and I love him
so stop
I'm moving on
you cant hurt me
anymore
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