For the Guy Who Kept Leaving Me on Read

I’m not feeling

Come to find my breathing

Is impaired

I’m not feeling

What you want me to

And I’m scared

You find yourself crying

Redirecting pain

Into his arms again, into his arms again

Well, I’ve got a message

Got a message for him

A message he read

and left on his bed

Well, I’ve got a message

A message for him

A message he’ll read

You’re not in my head.

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