pootermeowdisaster

We are the crowd
          We're c-coming out
          Got my flash on, it's true
          Need that picture of you
          It's so magical
          We'd be so fantastical
          
          Leather and jeans
          Garage glamorous
          Not sure what it means
          But this photo of us
          It don't have a price
          Ready for those flashing lights
          'Cause you know that baby I
          
          I'm your biggest fan
          I'll follow you until you love me
          Papa-paparazzi
          Baby, there's no other superstar
          You know that I'll be
          Your papa-paparazzi
          Promise I'll be kind
          But I won't stop until that boy is mine
          Baby, you'll be famous
          Chase you down until you love me
          Papa-paparazzi

Sapphireheart123

@pootermeowdisaster Was that... A song? Or was it a poem?
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