Scrolling through the same apps over and over again
Hoping to catch a glimpse of my girlfriend
Well she's not my girlfriend, not yet anyway
I just dream about us being together every single day
I wonder if she's also thinking of me
Let me shoot her a text and wait and see
And as hope and optimism float in my head
I see three dots and get left on read
"It's alright" I say. "I'll play it cool"
"No more long texts and looking like a fool"
Two hours have past, and she's went ghost
And then I check Facebook and see post after post
This isn't anything new. It's a daily trend
And just like New Edition I wonder, Is this the end?
I understand. Your feelings are gone
But I need to hear it from you so I can move on
So I'll throw my feelings out the door
And scroll through my timeline once more
Hoping to catch a glimpse of my girlfriend
Well she's not my girlfriend, not yet anyway
I just dream about us being together every single day
I wonder if she's also thinking of me
Let me shoot her a text and wait and see
And as hope and optimism float in my head
I see three dots and get left on read
"It's alright" I say. "I'll play it cool"
"No more long texts and looking like a fool"
Two hours have past, and she's went ghost
And then I check Facebook and see post after post
This isn't anything new. It's a daily trend
And just like New Edition I wonder, Is this the end?
I understand. Your feelings are gone
But I need to hear it from you so I can move on
So I'll throw my feelings out the door
And scroll through my timeline once more
- Author: Kimble Williams ( Offline)
- Published: March 29th, 2017 20:00
- Category: Love
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