Sometimes it's like I don't even exist, Even God has lost track of my soul. Why else would He leave me out here like this, To wander this world all alone.
WTH! You can't mean this really. I still think about you ALL THE TIME. That's it. I am going to make you get together with me. At gunpoint if I must. So there.
WTH! You can't mean this really. I still think about you ALL THE TIME. That's it. I am going to make you get together with me. At gunpoint if I must. So there.
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