poker face

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by motelflowers

by motelflowers

I know that I can't be with you. Trust me, I really understand that, I really do but what I don't understand is why you can't hold me and care for me like once before.

I know I barley make any sense half of the time but what does make sense is when I told you I loved you and you laughed in my face. You kissed her lips grabbing her neck, leaving bruises on her thighs screaming that you loved me too with a smirk across your face.

I went home and put scars on my skin which left wounds in my heart so I could prove my love for you even more, but you only looked away calling me a stupid little girl.

It's too late for you to come running back to me now. Begging as you got down on your hands and knees praying for me to stay, but my darling my love for you was a piece of paper and you ripped it in two.

♗
THIS WAS ABOUT A BOY WHO BROKE MY HEART.