Coming back to you

October 17, 2017

Hearts get broken.

Trust is lost.

Now I’m staring at my phone wondering if I should call.

I’m still stressing ‘cause the pain still hasn’t healed,

I think a part of me was killed when I let you go.

I should’ve known you went back to her,

You broke my heart,

broke yours too.

But you said I’m the one who’s hurting you?

You’re just as confused, this is some type of abuse

that keeps us wanting more.

I bet that’s why we never let go and keep coming back for more...

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