It all started
So it’s not you I guess
huh
i met another guy
we had so much
we were one the phone till we fell asleep
we had I love you’s
we had everything
and I couldn’t ask for more
i saw you everyday
that smile of yours was ughhh
the way you looked at me was all that mattered
the way you spoke was unbearable
he way your hand felt against mine
how we hugged
how we joked around
and how you called me boo
we were everthing
and one day we weren’t
how I wish I could see you
or hear you laugh
but that’s not the part that hurts most
its the fact I miss you
and the fact you won’t talk to me
why
what did I do so wrong
what did I do for the pain
nothing
i gave you everything
but you make it seem like I gave you nothing
you said I love you first
you asked me out
you started it
all for what
just to tease me
you told me don’t waste your time
but you wasted mine
~ nobody
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