People sometimes tell me I'm nice.
I say thanks, maybe even flatter
myself for a second.
But then I realize what a bad person I am,
And that she'll never love me again
But that's exactly the thing they'll never,
Understand...
Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 4:56 PM UTC
People sometimes tell me I'm nice.
I say thanks, maybe even flatter
myself for a second.
But then I realize what a bad person I am,
And that she'll never love me again
But that's exactly the thing they'll never,
Understand...
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