Friends
You told me first to not fall in love
I scoffed when I heard your remark.
Who did you think you where?
To steal my heart of stone
I would like to see you try
but that one time during bio that you blew into the frogs lungs
I swear I loss mine.
You told me not to fall in love
since your ship had already sailed
it was in foreign lands
But mine had already left port a while.
You told me not to fall in love
Blame yourself your being lovable
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