Pull out my phone,
Feeling so left out.
Fake a little social life
To keep confident.
Desperate for affection,
A little care and presence.
God, why don't things happen
On my terms?
You weren't there when I was alone.
So why am I so soft to you?
What the heck happened to my backbone?
Why so many messages I've sent for you?
(The boy's obsessive)
I just know what I want. Don't take her from me.
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