Out Of Service...

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Out Of Service,

'Oh boy, it seems we've lost signal as my phones out of service.'
And that was the last thing I ever said to you... 

Stop trying to get to me. It seems, I no longer give a damn! I've cut you off. 

Do you think I care about you now?

Let's rewind... 

We used to call each other till the early hours of the morning... Your voice would allow me to hold onto hope for you and I.

You call me, you know I'm busy but I'll still listen. 

You say your sorry as you come crawling back whilst my best friend catches you creeping but it's not with me. 

So the questions begin. 

But you have answers.

I must have been a complete mug, time and time again! I needed your love and I lived for your lies. 

When that's all it was! Endless lies and sweet nothings. 

I thrive on the pain you put me through as I though you'd change.

I need to cut you off and say goodbye for one final time. 

'Boy, change before I leave...' I knew you'd believe I never would, so did I. 

She looks behind as she waves goodbye to her past with you and the numerous nights where they walked home drunk hand in hand as tears streamed down her eyes and yet another bottle remained in his hand. 

History seems to always repeat! 

You tell me your sorry, she listens. She believes it for one final time as you hold me whilst your begging me on your knees. 

'It's too late now Boy!' 

The phone's close to dying as are we and quite frankly you lost me. 

I won't expect you to listen to the call as your out of service and we both know you will be for a while. 

''SHUT UP!

No more lies! 

I'm already gone. You've lost me! I won't be coming home!

How many times did I sit at home, waiting to hear from you? No signal you say? Clearly, a miscommunication as you were with her! 

Boy, you won't reach me anymore as I don't give a F***!

I'm out of service! 

It seems, we've lost signal. 

See you thought you had won but maybe you had lost by watching me move on!

Get gone!'' 

It become easy to cut you off when I no longer needed your love. 

Sweet nothings! 
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