2:43

he text me.
tellin me i'm crazy,
but he loves me anyway.


fuck him.


i forward it to his new girl.
she doesn't wanna believe it.
we argue.
i cut it short.
i call him.
tell him not to text,
or else i'll forward it to her.


boone calls.
i don't answer.
not feelin it.


it's raining.
and cold.
isn't it funny,
how the weather always seems to mock your mood?