the ghost of our past is all around the city
i miss you as i pass the park
i miss you as i walk the streets
i miss you as i order my drink,
my green apple boba
if i’m unsure of what to get
i’ll always know my green apple boba
Feb 17, 2020
Feb 17, 2020 at 11:33 PM UTC
the ghost of our past is all around the city
i miss you as i pass the park
i miss you as i walk the streets
i miss you as i order my drink,
my green apple boba
if i’m unsure of what to get
i’ll always know my green apple boba
You are my go to
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