I don't know about you
But I’ve been filling space between my legs to help me get me through
Like the week that we broke up
Well there were quite a few
But I want it all and them to be you
I didn't even eat for weeks
You could see my bones through all my clothes
I was getting pretty weak
Crying every time I think about us that I peak
When I was yours and you were mine too

Swear that I'm trying not to text you
Trying to respect you
But I don’t want to