Her Again

I'm tripping off this fourth glass of...
Whatever, just know I'm not sober
I'm getting the spins trying to push my luck
I can't believe this is really over damn
Scrolling through my texts, a new message
It say's "don't call me baby, you ruined something so pure and so genuine"
There I go being that guy again yeah
What would it take for...
She cut me off; I guess she's had enough
She shoves my face away
Fighting tears as she bites her lips
I'm left speechless
She says I'm not even man enough
I walk away...
Closure...

Closure
It's close enough...



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Writer(s): Thomas Postley
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