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Blue Read Dot 2 by Bih

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Blue Read Dot 2 by Bih - Indie Pop,female vocals music cover art

Blue Read Dot 2

Indie Pop,female vocals

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[Verse 1]
Curtains drawn, kettle humming, plant leaning toward the light,
Your smiling photo in my feed at two AM felt right.
Typing dots like tiny footsteps traced circles on my screen,
You learned the lines of my small life, named things I'd never been.
[Pre-Chorus]
Read receipts like little knives, a blue dot in the dark,
A favor asked, a softer tone, another missing mark.
Small requests stacked like coins beside my bedside lamp,
I kept the quiet as my shield until the room went damp.
[Chorus 1]
You left a blue read dot and the silence took my day,
My coffee cooled mid-sip while your promises slipped away.
You used my quiet like a stage, staged every whispered play,
I closed the window on your name but the echo stayed.
[Verse 2]
You wanted photos of my shelf, my favorite chipped-up cup,
Asked where I kept the spare keys, then asked me to fill you up.
Gas money, late-night favors, half-truths pinned to time,
I counted out the little asks until they crossed the line.
[Pre-Chorus]
Typing dots like weather shifts—warm then gone like rain,
Seen receipts felt like small betrayals that tightened like a chain.
Screenshots saved in folders named with dates I can’t erase,
I traced the shape of what you took from my slow, solitary space.
[Chorus 2 — Reclaim]
You left a blue read dot, but I learned how to look away,
My coffee cools and I stand up, I choose a different day.
I screenshot every message, I change the keys I gave,
I close the laptop soft and slow—there’s power in the brave.
[Bridge]
Click: block, delete, fold the tabs, change every single key,
Close the window, clear the chat, reclaim the air and me.
I send one final sentence—no blame, just boundary and end,
Then water my small plant, feel sunlight move and mend.
[Breakdown]
Quiet guitar, the apartment breathes, curtains pull back slow,
Pages turn, the kettle sings, I map new routes to go.
No fireworks—just steady steps: dishes rinsed, a page turned clean,
The space you trespassed on is mine; I stitch the seams between.
[Final Chorus — Lift]
You left a blue read dot and I wrote my own refrain,
My coffee warms, my playlist wakes, I move past ache and pain.
You used my silence for your show—I'm taking back the stage,
I keep these little rituals, rebuild the lines you erased.
[Outro / Tag]
Blue read dot fades, I keep the light,
Blue read dot fades — I'm alright.
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