Slack
I'm fucking pissedthis isn't a game
we've spent so much time apart
it isn't the same.
where's the connection
we had at the start?
you want me to spend my life with you
but you're fucking with my heart.
it's been five hours
but you were calling right back
something needs to change
you need to pick up slack.
I love you boy but I'm so
aggravated
I'm still keeping the faith
but my heart needs to be gated.
you'd be better off now
waiting until this feeling has
disipated.
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