Heartbroken: /
You don’t wanna get that text.
Yeah, the one about we gotta talk.
Because we both know where it’s going.
The arguments, & the way you looked at me.
We didn’t hold hands anymore…All you do is look at me and walk away.
When’s the last time you texted me? Oh yeah it was the night you told me we were done.
I fell asleep that night hoping that this was all a bad dream.
I woke up the next morning watching my phone steadily,
Hoping that it would ring.
4 straight hours pass & not a call or text.
SO, I gave up, Well not officially ;
I just stop attempting;
I guess you really ment what you said.
Your heartbroken:/ & so am I;