connor: hello
connor: youre busy arent you
connor: ill just flood you phone
connor: *your
connor: somebody
connor: once
connor: told me
connor: the world was gonna roll me
connor: i aint the sharpest tool in the shed
connor: she was lookin kinda dumb with her finger in her thumb
connor: with the shape of an l on her forehead
connor: aight new song
connor: i have a question
connor: it might seem strange
connor: how are your lungs
connor: are they in pain?
connor: cuz mine are aching
connor: think i know why
connor:i kinda like it though
connor: you wanna try?
connor: oh would you be so kind
connor: as to fall in love with me
connor: you see im trying
connor: i know you know
connor: that i like you
connor: but that's not enough
connor: so if you will
connor: please fall in love with
connor: me
YOU ARE READING
sunflower boy
General Fictionconnor: "hey!" connor: "lilli?" lilli: "who are you?" connor: "the sunflower boy :)"
