Cupcakin

I was talkin to Fresco earlier (before my phone died). And he was tellin me that he was on the phone with some chick, or what have you, last night. I was like ‘awww you was cupcakin’. He was like ‘yeah’ in a ‘you caught me but fuck it’ tone. Then he was like ‘wait nigga, you makin fun of me? You gave up your life for someone’. And although he was jokin. He was right, and it hurt. Cuz ultimately I gave up everything for you. And came out with nothing. Winner winner?

Minds playin tricks on me

Wanted to ask what he was gonna be for Halloween. Wanted to ask your plans. Wanted to order him something online. No! I continue to honor your wishes. Cuz I am no one. A mistake. A detour. You hate me. I love you. You’re gone. Over it. While my heart and brain continue to torment my soul. 2 ppl. Once joined. Inseperable. Now we couldn’t be further apart. Opposite ends of the spectrum. The irony.

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