I don't know what I did to deserve this lord. To give my words in hopes you might care gypsy princess.. To only ever hear silence. How many words shall I write until you see this prince standing before you? Why did you say the things you did if you intended to break my heart? To rip it from my chest and stamp down on it. Why do I still try, why do I stay when you I am an after thought to you? I am the most pathetic man in the world. Waiting and hoping for the girl who once again doesn't even care enough to text me. I am a fool.
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