I’m not perfect but I know damn well I’m worth it
Sick of the hurtin and stressin and lurkin..
On your page to see if you’ve mentioned me..
Literally, subliminally, I don’t care
As long as I know I’m there,
in the back of your mind, it’s just not fair..
How can you forget about me ? Was I not enough ? This was not trust but only lust ?
I’m tired.. I keep checking to see if you miss me but nothing’s there
Even though you were never the type to share ..your emotions online like I tend to do, I thought you cared but that wasn’t true
I now see it was me all along, it wasn’t you.. you showed me who you were from day 1 and I didn’t believe it, didn’t run .. I was the one who didn’t keep it real with me, not you.
Your potential clouded my judgment, I already knew..you wasn’t shit