clocks are not to blame

i do not have time on my hands

but i would give you a moment

yet im blown off

over, and over

being friends with you is as pointless as

an imaginary friend

but at least she would come around

when needed

im erasing your number.

im tired of wasting time on you

im tired of you claiming to be depressed for attention

ps. your boyfriend is ugly and his tattoos are cheap.

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