its
Christmas eve, its the date
on this day four moths ago i was the happiest girl alive
but now as i sit here and write
i cry, i cry so much
because you broke my heart
&& now its Christmas time
& im as miserable as i can get
everything makes me mad
i think about u all day and at the end i know
we're not gonna be together again
those two missed calls from u last night
mean nothing to me now
i know you called just because you were bored at night
called me after you saw you friends
after you have a great day so i don't understand why
you still need to call me and give me hope
and most important lie to me please explain why hurting me is so
much fun for you?
--me :/