She came up to you
Now you don’t love me
Like you say you do
And you want something more
But you’re too afraid
To walk right out my door
But if you keep wasting
My precious time
Then we’re both hurting
Cuz you’re not mine
And i can feel that
I’m not enough
So I’ll say it first
“Our time is up”
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Author:
Stained Creativity (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
reminds me of 'Shot Clock' by Ella Mai
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