His smile
Oh his smile
He's coming your way
*panics*
He takes you
Way up
Butterflies are an understatement
Then he drops you
With no explanation
He bids you adieu
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His smile
Oh his smile
He's coming your way
Run
Run
Don't let him get near youOne drop
Is all it takes
YOU ARE READING
Find me in this mist
Non-FictionThis place is going to be my oasis. I just need a place to write my thoughts down so yeah. I just need a place where I can freely express myself so you could say that this is like my journal. I tried keeping a real book as a journal but people ke...