i walk down the street backward facing you stop me i was your lover and you were my pimp i thought you a god and you thought me a simp i walked to you with pain, you gave me more and you waited till we got home till you got sore they have all left for home, but im still here its your anger that i fear imagine loving you, and getting none in return imagine giving to you, only to be spurned marriage is not an option, not to you i looked at you with stars in my eyes, and love in my face and to get hurt by you, like you did this isn't what i planned, this isn't what we were when i met you you were running from him he's a cop, his job was to get you and i saved you, and this is how you thank me? all those other guys, when we went out, don't you remember what you had planned for the upcoming december? the one in the port-a-potty, you knew all about it cause you set me up, and afterward i wanted to b held and you still haven't shown up, and then you drive by with another in the car, and i have been played so im going home, and if you want to keep me from going home i have two words for you stop me.
Reason for writing:
my ex-boyfriend did it to me again. he drove by me after calling me up at home
and saying he wanted to talk. then he came by with another, and i don't talk to him at all anymore
Birth sign: Aries
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