You ask me to sext you
I answer with I'm not like that
You later say you love your ex
I don't want to hear whats coming next
Your saying you want to win her back
And for a fact
I already knew that
I never had a chance
But I feel used
And abused
I lay on the cold floor
Crying my eyes out
I loved you
And I still kinda do
I never had you
But I somehow miss you.Â
