What’s on our minds is what was a fragmented portrait of now- a rose. An altruistic being of ourselves displayed on soft wood that shows the outside emotion- but not our gut feeling, in which identifying is the greatest of them all.
Hit or miss
I guess they never miss, huh?
You got a boyfriend(no) I bet he doesn’t kiss yah!
MUAH
He gon find another girl and he won’t miss ya!
He gon squirt and do the dab like west Khalifa!
Hit or yiff
I guess they never yiff, huh?
You got a fur-friend I bet
He doesn't knot ya!
POP
He gon' glomp another girl
And he won't even miss ya!
He gon' pounce and go OwO
Like what this? Nya--
(That's the only other version I know lol please don't murder me)