confessions to elle:

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elle, oh elle.
I'm not much of a person
to write cringey love shit.
but you have got me
wrapped around your
finger.

they way you stare
at me has me spinning
like a top.
my face gets hot
and my skin goes red,
I'm a materialised
traffic light,
and only you
can change my colors.

I'm in love.


-m. yg

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