She smiles.
Her smiles' so bright, so beatiful.
And i want to cry.
I want to cry caus, after 2 years of trying getting her, here we are.
Her, with that dumbass, looking at me while smiling like Trump's dead.
And then, the pastor asks that question.
I want to leave.
I need to leave.
I can't breath.
With her orbs on me, she says it.
And my heart aches.
Then tears roll down my cheeks
"- no."
So after all of this, she gonna say no ?
𝖣𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖲𝗂𝗑𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇,
𝗴𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳.
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Random"- 𝖣𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖲𝗂𝗑𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇, 𝗴𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳." ¡old story warning! this do not represent my actual writing skills.
