Your all talk

Your all talk nothing more nothing less. Well wrong because you mean less to me. Call yourself by one name but really you’re another. Friend turned user. Or where you even ever a friend? Ur late night calls behind your boyfriends back. Ur book of secrets u think u hold the key to. Never been open but the pages are torn. Ripped out your secrets are useless to me like this relationship. Why come to me for what he can handle? Like I said your all talk. Mouth wide open but nothing comes out maybe because he’s always in. Is that it? Don’t come to me with your words of lust because you’re not going do anything with them. You stand there looking stupid u know that? Well if u didn’t now u do. So don’t forget that I’m no longer here for because u was never there for me thankfully u will never get the chance to be now.