I met a person, who’m at first glance I can tell
That I love the way she talks and how her hair smells
As days went by I just couldn’t resist
I told her how I felt, “Thank God you exist”
“I’m sorry”, she replied. “We could still be friends”
“For if we trully fell for each other, it wouldn’t be a happy end”
May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 2:25 AM UTC
I met a person, who’m at first glance I can tell
That I love the way she talks and how her hair smells
As days went by I just couldn’t resist
I told her how I felt, “Thank God you exist”
“I’m sorry”, she replied. “We could still be friends”
“For if we trully fell for each other, it wouldn’t be a happy end”
I got friendzoned LOL
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