Numb3rs
You don’t look me in the eyes.
But you want my number.
Baby, I got numbers coming out of every pore…
3-that’s how many years it took for me to get my Bachelor’s Degree
4- that’s the number of kids I want to have
6-that’s the number of times I have been in love
8-that’s the number of siblings in my family
11- that’s how old I was when I got my period
17-that’s how old I was when I lost my virginity
21-that’s how old I was when my grandfather passed away
23-that is how old I am now….
Still want my number?
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