Thursday, July 23, 2015

lastimas

Breathe through, ride through, damn girl, I don't know.
Pilled up, filled up, damn girl, i'll be getting back to you for sure.

What if I picked you up from your house? We should roll and see how it goes. I saw potential in you from the go, you know that I did. I don't know if you know, but I know who you are.

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