God you f**king angelic creature
I’m pulsing right between your fingers
You’re no waste of my time boy
For an eternity I’ll lay on my bed
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This reminds me of how I seen to write when im alone in my Room stuck to think
Remembering the good old times and missing that special someone and just gettting my thoughts on paper seems to help so much
I hope it helped
maybe i should use punctuations
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This reminds me of how I seen to write when im alone in my Room stuck to think Remembering the good old times and missing that special someone and just gettting my thoughts on paper seems to help so much I hope it helped maybe i should use punctuations