“Don’t tell me you love me
You’re going to make it too hard for me
I wish you were ugly
It wouldn’t be so hard to leave”
-
Big Sean
Don’t Tell Me You Miss Me
I know you don’t miss me
But you’ll tell me that when we speak
Then why did you diss me
Why does you presence make me so weak
My friends tell me
To let you go
But my heart is so connected
Your friends know
I was just a game
To be played and not accepted
My hearts intercepted
I thought about when you left
How I really wanted to kiss you
What was left on my chest –
Was confusion
Was it all just an illusion?
Was what we had ephemeral
I thought you’d been hurt, what is this bruisin’
That your giving me
Games played with you absences
Should I remain abstinent,
Or drink my life away
Because you took my heart away
Pardon the ramble I’m absent-minded
I’m still attempting to find what we had
But there’s no finding it
Your mirage of love was perfect
It was quite extravagant
- But let’s call it off.
- K.S. Fort
From, "Everything : Creative Chaos "
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