MIA

She just hit my phone, broke up with me thru text, it's over

Now I'm all alone, how it feels to be a loner

I hope I look back and laugh at this shit when I get older

I'm not good at this, please come back, I need some closure

Might go MIA, switch the states and change my number

Hope that day by day I get more and more number

I had thought you loved me, guess its my fault for making assumptions

You were all I had so since you left, I don't have nothing

Need a coat, my heart getting colder

Started speaking up on the problems, I was getting bolder

She ain't like that shit though, started tripping over what I told her