My heart wants foolish things, the things that are not for me.
I always think about the toxic situationships I was in.
You know those stupid things you do that allows all the sin in.
I constantly think of you and the love we shared.
I still have your number unsaved in my phone.
I know it's yours though hoping maybe one day you'll call me with some sense.
Maybe things might change.
Just know I don't have the pride to call you I don't want nothing to do with you.
I just want the long overdue apology where you say that you should have did things differently.
And maybe things would have went differently.
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