she makes me feel like it's raining outside.
and when the storm's gone,
i'm all torn up inside.
i'm always nervous on days like this,
i get to scared to move cause i'm a fcuking boy.
i would wish upon a star.
but that star,
it doesn't shine.
so read my book with a boring ending,
a short story of a lonely guy,
who fell behind
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