And the txts never stops.
Changing my number…
Not that I’m being harassed or anything.
I’m just trying to live my life happy and drama free!
I woke up and I had a txt from the ex…asking if I want to see Star Trek.
Like how many times will you txt me!? I’m not replying. I’m actually laying in bed, nude with a boy not even thinking about you. I use to worry about you all the time and feel pity. Since I haven’t seen you. I think about my cats shit pattern before you even cross my mind.
And that’s the truth.
I’d like it if you would move on and tend to your girlfriend, that you love and cherish so much! :)
I’ll never be your back up.