I hear you yell,
You yell at me,
Over the phone,
And you can't see.
You can't see me cry,
I cry out all the pain,
Trying to forget,
So that I stay sane.
You say I led you on,
With all those dates,
That I agreed to go to,
And talking about our mates.
You say I'm a jerk,
You called me a bitch,
Apparently I break hearts,
Just like a witch.
You shout the things you say,
All across the phone,
You thought I 'loved' you,
My feelings were a lighter tone.
So now I wonder what will happen,
When I see you next,
I rejected you like a boss,
I should've had a letter FedExed.
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