Looking back, they were a joke to me
You said you loved me and you cared
You said, "You wait and be prepared."
Your words spoke to me, evoked me and
eventually broke me
How could I be such a fool when you wrote to me?
Tonight, I read the texts you sent me
When a goodbye wasn't hard
and sensitivity, carefree
You sounded precise,
later on quite nice
You knew what you wanted and
I knew what you taunted
Tonight, I saw you for the first time in awhile
I saw the look in your eye that read, " Gee, how could I
be so vile?"
It was awkward. You were there.
It was weird. I was scared.
To turn into the thing that I said I wouldn't be
Just a girl with a hope
that you would write to me
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