No Wins
No wins because I'm winless your like a leaf caught in the wind your movement from tree to tree is endless. Glad at least one of us had the courage to end it. But now I only get to see what social media shows me. More then half time you do post a pic it's half naked, that's okay with me because I've seen you 1080 degrees. Walking down the street I would still have to do a double take. Probably break my neck in the process. I just felt like I was the one that was always bending over backwards. Always compromising to make us work. At least now I know trying to work it out never works. I'm sorry about the ending because it seems like your the only one that got hurt. At least that's how you wanted it to look. But with all the shit you did to me I'm sure I could write a book about it. Let me not even go there because you never played fare. Don't know why I still think about you but I do. It's clear you have forgotten and I should to. So keep being that rolling stone and do what you do.
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