And I'm thinking oh my god he's never fucking
Coming back and my fingers are shaking so bad
That I dropped the fucking cigarette and oh my god
What the fuck he promised he would never leave and
Oh my god I don't want to know if she is pretty because
If she is I won't be able to b r e a t h e
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The sad side of town
PoesíaBasically this is a book of Poetry, quotes, love, hate, life, death, flowers and pretty girls, there will be lots of it and some I did myself. If there is anything you would like me to post about or add to my book, feel free to give me ideas or ask...
