24 hours
We dated for 24 hours
I feel like a coward
New boy at school
Walks in the room I think he's real cool
We talk for a few weeks
Then he starts texting me
Said his friend wants him to date me
I say ok but the next time I see
Him he tells me
We gotta break up cause he got a girl
From his old school
Asks if I'm ok
I say nah I'm cool
Hiding the truth
Behind the tears
I cried for 1 hour
We dated 24
I wish it had been more
But my heart wouldve been more sore
Could've mede this longer
And I wish I was mentally stronger
But now I'm feeling stressed
So bye, I'm done feeling depressed❤
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