Someday you'll see her holding hands with some fucking wanker, and she wont even see you, to busy laughing at something the wanker said, and all you'll be able to think to your self is it was her, it was her all fucking along.
Someday you'll see her holding hands with some fucking wanker, and she wont even see you, to busy laughing at something the wanker said, and all you'll be able to think to your self is it was her, it was her all fucking along.
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