By Arcassin Burnham
When ever you say,
I have justified all of my features,
Don't believe a word I say,
When I say,
You look spectacular without any
Makeup sitting on the bleachers,
I'll never hurt
A single bone in your ****** structure,
For what it's worth,
I want you extra normal,
You are impossible,
Extraterrestrial,
And astronomical,
And your gay best friend,
Well he seems nice , don't let him get too close,
This is not the end,
See you tomorrow with all your high hopes,
The smile is a curse,
Taking my soul , I see the shame in you,
And for what I yearn,
I want you extra normal,
You are impossible,
Extraterrestrial,
And astronomical.
Oct 9, 2015
Oct 9, 2015 at 1:07 PM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
When ever you say,
I have justified all of my features,
Don't believe a word I say,
When I say,
You look spectacular without any
Makeup sitting on the bleachers,
I'll never hurt
A single bone in your ****** structure,
For what it's worth,
I want you extra normal,
You are impossible,
Extraterrestrial,
And astronomical,
And your gay best friend,
Well he seems nice , don't let him get too close,
This is not the end,
See you tomorrow with all your high hopes,
The smile is a curse,
Taking my soul , I see the shame in you,
And for what I yearn,
I want you extra normal,
You are impossible,
Extraterrestrial,
And astronomical.
Miss her
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