You dumped her,
You got a new girl already but you
don't know what your ex is going
through.
You are already calling a new girl
'babe' while she still has you saved in her phone as babe. You are
already taking pictures with your
new girl when she's looking at your
old photos together trying so hard
not to cry. Now she's thinking that
maybe you never even cared for her as you used to say, wondering if she is
that
easy to discard.
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