Ill tear down your pictures
Erase your number from my phone
Burn your clothes
Try to erase every memory I have of you
8 years of friendship
Millions of happy memories and love made
All gone now
These bruises on my skin
This break on my bone are the chilling reminder
This love will never be anything but bad
Don’t give me your excuses and but baby plez
No you don’t love me the moment you hurt me is the moment you proved that
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