I might be a young fool
for still persisting, missing you
when you don't show the same sentiments
yet I'm still convinced you're heaven sent
I don't think I'll ever stop being a pest and net need your presence that's beau
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 12:08 PM UTC
I might be a young fool
for still persisting, missing you
when you don't show the same sentiments
yet I'm still convinced you're heaven sent
I don't think I'll ever stop being a pest and net need your presence that's beau
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