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he'll call you pretty he'll capture you with the sparkle of his brown eyes and melodic laugh that'll ring in your ears for days after the moment passed things will escalate your heart will race each time you hear his name you'll admit to liking him he'll say he feels the same his lips will taste like honey you'll love the taste, it'll be your new favourite flavour but honey gets too sickly when you eat too much he'll call you good girl then you'll realise, you're not the only one who's been eating honey.
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Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 8:37 PM UTC
he is hell
he'll call you pretty he'll capture you with the sparkle of his brown eyes and melodic laugh that'll ring in your ears for days after the moment passed things will escalate your heart will race each time you hear his name you'll admit to liking him he'll say he feels the same his lips will taste like honey you'll love the taste, it'll be your new favourite flavour but honey gets too sickly when you eat too much he'll call you good girl then you'll realise, you're not the only one who's been eating honey.
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Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 8:37 PM UTC
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