return this feeling you did not want; this feeling that was once mine, deformed over time; this feeling, warped and wrecked, this feeling, stomped and threaded; this feeling, has no cure, this feeling, it hurts for sure.
You ignore me for days And I start to go insane I catch myself looking at my phone hoping you would text me way more than I should I try to convince mysef that you're the bad guy and It's not my fault But it's not that easy when I love you with all of my heart and soul
You don't appreciate me at all You can't bother to pick up the phone You hug me only when you need to feel loved I start to think you don't even LIKE me at all
But wait, you get mad when I don't have the time? When I'm too tired to kiss you goodbye? When I put myself first, even before you?
How dare you I don't know why I let you call me your Boo
