Like every cliche, you had that rude awakening and went back to hanging out with your bad boy friends.
The same ones who bullied me
I'm starting to think you don't believe me when I say I don't care,
"Hey! Blake, you know them?
You shook your head.
You wanted me to react, right?
You wanted me to run away like a sad female protagonist
But I didn't care.
You seemed to care though.
