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Oct 2016
Something about your annoying ***
Always talking to me just because
The boredom was killing
Even on weekend AMs when you should be sleeping
Constantly asking when & where
Going to Rite Aid so I could meet you there
You bring a new meaning to "based"
For ****'s sake, it's written on your face
And in the way that you dress-
A well put together, mismatched mess
But I have your clothes with me sometimes
The smell of you gets my heart high
I stole your white gold chain
And wore it doubled to school today
Remember when you said I should **** with you
Because you do you and that made me want to
yamir
gothicc
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