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By Pyro-Knyght{J}

Now i dont know if your real or not but something bout you got me thinking a lot writeing a lot and wishing i was beside you instead of so far stressin a lot got me sittin here drinking a lot But theres no point stressin bout what i cant control and thats you, but still your hands are all i wanna hold and kiss ya till the mornin comes haters watching from the side just get the thumbs middle fingers on each one, yeah fuck them chumps toots you and me is the only ones you need to be thinkin about listen to me about to shout, I cant help but lay it down you and me girl thats all they say when i get back we gunna have our days everything we feeling gunna be more then a faze and imma tell ya that i love you Just in case damn someone better report you to the CDC cause its clear that you be spreading on me but its ok cause i like this disease got me shakein right down to my knees Alryte lets hear some philosophy my head hurts from thinking bout you your beauty fills me to the rim never before have i wanted something so bad and in this fight i have no choice but to win Roses are red and violets are blue nothing in my life is easy, but forever i am true seen soo many walls each one i broke through cant ignore the facts toots, facts are facts and the fact is, i want you

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