He sits beside a damsel
His heart empty as a shell
His head fuming on heat like hell
She doesn’t care
She scrolls while she smirks
He thought of the world
She thought of her puppy
He had to be a man even in his *****
That’s the world
They were just passengers😔😔
Jan 31, 2025
Jan 31, 2025 at 3:34 PM UTC
He sits beside a damsel
His heart empty as a shell
His head fuming on heat like hell
She doesn’t care
She scrolls while she smirks
He thought of the world
She thought of her puppy
He had to be a man even in his *****
That’s the world
They were just passengers😔😔
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