Go back to your bitch of a girlfriend
It was no secret, and you just had tolet everybody know I'm in to you.
I'm the freak, and we all feel for you,
so afraid, shivering, poor little.
you kissed back, didn't even force it,
sorry that I got the wrong idea baby,
with your arms around me,
and you toungue down my throat.
Poetry by baby Blue
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Written on 2008-09-21 at 18:29
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