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Half-Sided Fancy
I like you,
But we're out of bounds,
By the reason of you and her,
Ours are vague as fog,
But yours and hers are clear as water,
And that I want to cry,
I like you as hell,
But nothing would happen,
As I ask myself why you?
© FloreSabs28
But we're out of bounds,
By the reason of you and her,
Ours are vague as fog,
But yours and hers are clear as water,
And that I want to cry,
I like you as hell,
But nothing would happen,
As I ask myself why you?
© FloreSabs28
