I just busted down all the reasons on my twitter and it’s not their business but I can explain. I know I fucked up on that wouldn’t even return but I’m not gonna feel right ever until I say to you what I have to say. You weren’t my type - but I wanted you anyway. You didn’t want me back and what was I supposed to do with that? Like.... closure - would you do it for the closure? Come back one more time and I PROMISE I will behave, not to be a good bitch, but cause it’s you. You intrigue me and I actually liked your personality... white boy... and you even know how that alone was too much to swallow after they did that to me.
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But I was still down any way
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Cause it was YOU and you don’t even get that
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It’s not cause I’m desperate... it’s cause, cause I’m hardly
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Come back...