I don’t pretend to bring a lot to the table
As far as material things
But I can bring love, caring
And nurturing tendencies
You could benefit from a love that’s just like mine
A little psyche stroke for you
Would do you some good, my dear
But I’m not something you want
I won’t press the issue
You’ve made your choice
Your silence speaks words
We’re done
You missed out
On me
I’m wishing you peace, love, and happiness and more
May you find whatever you need
Even without me, okay?
Find yourself as you are lost
Maybe I should run away from the damaged ones
As they seem to be all I date
Hashtag danger zone, back up
This one is no good for you
Can you pass the tissue
You’ve made your choice
Your silence speaks words
I’m done
You missed out
On me
My bad choices in guys like you
Damaged and beyond repair
So much wasted time....
That I can’t reclaim...
I’m done
You missed out
On me
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