Once last night.
You failed to answer.
I deleted your number.
You called a few months later…in need of my power.
I sent a potato emoji and told you I love eating chips.
I don't write. I create.
Once last night.
You failed to answer.
I deleted your number.
You called a few months later…in need of my power.
I sent a potato emoji and told you I love eating chips.
Don’t 079ME when I reach the outta stars.
You know who now? I don’t know the fuck who you are.
Statement. Period.