You don't care about how I feel inside
So from you I hide
Haunted by the memories, of how because of you, so many times I cried
How many times you lied
Because you wanted to get me back for something
That was nothing
But correcting
I here you saying
If I come back, it's me you will be loving
Well I say to you, I'm not coming
You can find someone, to do the spoiling
©arianna.b
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