Oh, you’re typing again, what a surprise—
Same three words, reheated lies.
I’ve seen that move, it’s getting old—
Delete your game, boy, I’ve been told.
Text me not, I’m doing fine,
You’re not the headline in my mind.
Save your charm for someone new—
I’ve got better things to do.
You only call when you’re feeling bored,
Think I’ll forget what came before.
Your “hey, you up?” is out of style,
My peace of mind’s been trending a while.
No more midnight maybe’s,
No more half-truths, “baby.”
You had your shot, now watch me glow,
I’m my own vibe, thought you should know.
Text me not, I’m doing fine,
You’re not the headline in my mind.
Save your charm for someone new—
I’ve got better things to do.
Text me not (nah-nah-nah),
Scroll along (bye-bye-bye).
Read receipts off, heart locked tight,
Ghost mode, living my best life!
You want attention, not connection,
I’ve outgrown that old affection.
My heart’s not part of your routine,
I’m not your drama-queen machine.
No mixed signals, no reruns,
My story’s brighter without your crumbs.
You’ll miss the fire you let fade—
But I’m the spark you can’t remake.
Text me not, I’m doing fine,
You’re not the headline in my mind.
Save your charm for someone new—
I’ve got better things to do.
Text me not (uh-uh, no way),
Scroll along (I’m okay).
Don’t hit send, just let it die—
You lost the signal, boy, goodbye!
(text me not)
Дата на публикация: 26 януари, 2026
Категория:
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