I think?

did you care? did you care? did you really care?

after all that time I figured you’d always be there

like what happened with all them I love you’s?

I def meant those but you were lying like liars do

it took me a minute to realize wtf was going on

whole time I felt like damn am I the one in the wrong

im so confused cause now it’s starting to look real fake

you definitely loved my sex, but I could never really get a date

did you really want me or want continuous coochie for company?

cause now when there’s distance added you won’t even talk to me

you lack the enthusiasm for whatever tf we had, that I had

and now I’m sitting here looking stupid and down bad

cause why didn’t you take me, I mean us, serious enough

was I too hard on you? my love too tough?

and nowmy thoughts start to get stranger, a lot deeper

like if I was prettier, would I be more of a keeper?

if I was less of a mess, would you have loved me more?

if I didn’t complain about shit, being with me was like a chore 

at least, that’s what I think you thought