O.K. Kirā - Fake Butterflies

Waste of my time
To think of you at a time like this
Is abusive to my lines
Gotta rhyme about your cherry chap-stick at least like ten more times

I even tried to apologize
But liars tend to lie in bed with guys who cry fake butterflies

Walking the street to that house
Where I foolishly met with your mother
To have another shot at being just a guy you bring around
To wear a crown and cry when I eventually fall down

Man I don't even know if you'll hear this
I got blocked off when I showed off
My life without you in it

This is so stupid
Wanna jump off the nearest sidewalk
Because you'd never listen
To the ramblings of an ex thing
You say move on good riddance
Get a pit still when I miss how
You'd text me every Christmas
Didn't think I'd miss this?

Funnily I have a memory
Of when we made a deal
And maybe you'll remember
Right before September
Telling me to have a dinner with you
Decade later almost getting there
I think you wanted something more than what I gave you
Now I carry weight around my ankles
Drag me down in pen and paper waiting tables
While you give me eyes every time you are able

Written by:
Isaiah Garcia

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