From my Baby’s POV…

Girl
I’ve been waiting three seconds, three whole seconds, and in these seconds
You couldn’t find your phone and if you found it, it wasn’t on, and if it was, then you blatantly didn’t respond
And now how do I carry on
how do I know you haven’t come to harm
how do I know if you just didn’t have your phone on
how do I know you just don’t know how to say you hate that song
without saying you hate me?
And I could be tripping because in like 57 more seconds its like a minute
and she might be trying to play hard, or play it cool , or look up the lyrics first
and I’m acting extra, just cause I like her and I only got three minutes before the bell rings
And my phone vibrates and I sigh and look down and find its a message from my mom talking bout she bought me some new socks and I’m like
#fml

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