Hair the color of dry wood,used but still good,eyes like shallow ponds,reflecting blue,refrashing,cool.Yet you make me question, You act like im the only one in the world, the thing you want,the thing you need,but you turn around, the feeling stings.Sometimes I think you hate me,Can you blame me?never texting first, only reading my messages,That hurts,But it's not the worst.I know you didn't do it on purpose, I'm not your first purchase,To you, I'm worthless.4/12/25
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