I had a major crush on him, and we would flirt all the time, and then he pretty much took my heart and ripped it out of my chest, spit on it, stomped on it, and then tore it into thousands of tiny little pieces, that I'm still trying to glue back together.
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HorrorYou want to know about me? I suppose I can let you read this. Lyrics are not by me.....promise.... all credit goes to the bands and the songwriters.
