Baby-faced,
Shifty-eyed;
Briefly my heart raced,
It can't be denied.
Sweet,
Sketchy,
I thought it would be neat,
But it turned out messy.
Here's a tho(ugh)t:
I hope you know you had your shot.
Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 11:57 PM UTC
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