You told me you love


You told me you love me

I knew it was a lie

But down inside I believed it

And stupid me

Misuderstood this for inspiration

Knowing that this fantasy was going to end soon

Knowing that you was gonna want me back

Now you gonn be sending me messages & and all types of shit like that

I wanna believe you trust me I do

But, I'm not taking the chances of getting hurt again

I'm moving on because I'm tired

& I advise that you do the same too  




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