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Failure of the past. Wishing my late nights with you would have last. I doubt it, you got up every time you got some A***. You confused me, you used me. I thought you completed me, not knowing you was the one who deleted me. I kept taking you back even though i knew you didn't like me like that. I wanted a relationship, you just wanted to caress my hips. I wonder when i let you go that night would you ever put up a fight to make it right. Dreaming in my head they'll never happen because you only wanted one thing and i let you get it, you know hitting it. I'm done before i let you use me again i rather be a nun.
Copyright act,2015 (Shavon P.)
