I Was a Lover

For you I have nothing, absolutely nothing

Oh, you’re way too late
And I was on this freaking train
And I saved you a place
You threw it back in my face

Everything is gone
For you I have nothing, absolutely nothing

I think you understand you messed up
But now how dare you even mention love
Love is the last thing that you give to me
And don’t you even think to lie
Don’t you even think to lie
There are no words that you could ever say
To erase the hurt you sent my way
After returning from recovery
I bet you wish that you were mine
Bet you wish that you were mine

– Raye, Bet U Wish

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a little bit of childish self-indulgence never hurt anybody.

(i think.)

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