To you I'm just that girl you met in your deepest darkest dreams....
But I'm sorry to say that girl wasn't me.
It hurts to let you go I cried for hours when I left you, but those salty little teardrops set me free.
I had to clear my conscience of this toxic attraction, I don't care what you'll do without me.
Call me selfish, call me reckless or a psychopathic bitch. Those paragraphs keep blowing up my phone. In the next text that you send you say I never loved you like you loved me, and "I'm sorry's not enough to stop the hurt."
I don't care what you'll do without me, maybe my timing's fucking shit.
It hurts to let you go I cried for hours when I left you, but those salty little teardrops set me free.
And now I'm just some bitch you fucked that you fell in love with. I tore my heart to pieces than I laughed. (hahahahaha "oh god, you are such a pathetic little fuckboy") It hurts to let you go I cried for hours when I left you, but those salty little teardrops set me free. It hurts to let you go I cried for hours when I left you, but those salty little teardrops set me free.
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