Lyrics from a Snippet

[Verse 1: Primrose Ripper]
I'm sitting writin' this fuckin' letter
Wonderin' if I should let her be her
I'm sitting here putting marks on my arm givin' me some time to think
Textin' on the phone but you never wanna put up
It hurts when you never answer and you get mad because I wanna check on you
I show you my love every day cause I fuckin' love you
I can't fuckin' think straight when you never answer me and its late
I never thought you would shove me away and close the gate