The next day I woke up alone, like always. I shrugged it off, you did it many times anyway.
Days passed and your addiction of attention and lust just had gotten worse. The way you called me at the club, trying to get me to come and 'spend time' with you, was getting annoying.
No matter how much I want you out of my life you keep coming back.
You'd get jealous if you saw me with another man, but I'm not yours... you were never mine either.
Your love was just a game, I was your game piece. You had fun for a bit, then our game got boring.
Seems like there's a part 2 of the game that you now want to play.
Breaking hearts was just a hobby for you, Park Jimin.
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