2015 heartbreak love betrayal
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For a while, i found myself wanting to tell you how my day went every night. That was the worst part. But i guess its easy for you, Right? Because it was never me. It's 11:30pm.
The backlight shines bright on my smartphone tonight It blinds me, hurts my eyes Yet I still look to see a message waiting To my surprise, it's my boyfriend Texting me two hours before sunrise
Push her away to a corner of your mind Say to yourself "I'm sure she won't mind" Never call her, forget she exists Keep it up until she knows something's amiss