𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉

𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖃𝕴 || 𝖆 𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙

your somebody else's somebody,
not mine

you tell me not to worry,
but i'm trying to get to heaven in a hurry.

i imagine you as such a pretty angel,
with a golden halo and silver rings on your fingers,
might as well still be here, though.

not my someday, i'll be heaven bound today,
i'll never feel my breathing until the moment i've reached ya.

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||somebody... not mine|| ~ angel