He sang me a song. Not a song but his song The last lyrics still lingering in my head.
"I wish I was, I wish I was, beside you."
Then he left. I called him, not getting a reply. I went to his house no one was there.
I guess he didn't love me.
Because I am to Fat.
Fat is the enemy.
And it won't win.
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Shout out to @Carmiplier u my gurl homie