I was doing okay, But then you messaged, Saying you want me back. That you can't stop thinking about me, That you missed our talks, Our late-night chats, And our 3 AM calls. You said you were sorry, But when I asked for what? Your answer was just like that. You asked me to give you another chance, Saying you want us to be like before. But how can we be the same, When you broke me again? You said it felt nice when we started talking again. I asked what you wanted me to do? You said to be with you. I didn't know what to say, So I asked, why me? When you were the one who ended everything? Your answer made me laugh, You said after we broke up you didn't feel right, So you wanted to give me some time. And now, after all the thinking, You were here, Asking me to be with you again. But bub, you lost your chance, Because when you had me, You broke me again.
A Knock From The Past
A knock from the past, and we are back in the memory lane. Let's just stop for a second and analyse the whole situation again.
A Knock From The Past
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