vipe7_
4:30
vipe7_
I still remember, third of December, me in your
sweater
You said it looked better on me than it did you
Only if you knew how much I liked you
But I watch your eyes as she
Walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky
She's got you mesmerized while I die
?Why would you ever kiss me
I'm not even half as pretty
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