promise
may build people up may tear people apart around and around the thoughts lingering will he or why why does this happen to me why cant the freedom of my mind flutter like a butterfly when my mind thinks of him will he stay or leave for some random chick who doesnt even know doesnt even know how he works what makes him tick or laugh what makes him smile or pissed but there is one thing that can change if the feeling was real then his mind will never change his eyes will only range from my head to my feet and his heart will always skip a beat
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