Ghosted.
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The title explains itself.

Ghosted.

And so it goes like this;

And so it goes like this; one day things are going fine.

And so it goes like this; one day things are going fine. I am yours, and you are mine.

And so it goes like this; one day things are going fine. I am yours, and you are mine. Then suddenly, you’re gone and I am sitting here, wondering why.

I call and I text and I spam because I can’t seem to wrap my head around this.

I call and I text and I spam because I can’t seem to wrap my head around this. I cry and scream and yet still, I get no reply.

I call and I text and I spam because I can’t seem to wrap my head around this. I cry and scream and yet still, I get no reply. You’re active, I can tell.

I call and I text and I spam because I can’t seem to wrap my head around this. I cry and scream and yet still, I get no reply. You’re active, I can tell. You’re safe and well, I know that too.

You’re gaming with your friends who didn’t know about me (I wish I never found that out).

You’re gaming with your friends who didn’t know about me (I wish I never found that out). You’re living your life so happily and not one part of you feels guilty.

Everyone tells me maybe you’re just scared, that you’ll come back soon.

Everyone tells me maybe you’re just scared, that you’ll come back soon. But then days turn into weeks and those weeks turn into months and you’re never there for me anymore.

You’re nothing but a fucking ghost.

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