I feel like a pterodactyl in a T-Rex song.
You make my heart pump really hard when you kiss me and say nothing at all.
I was just listening to this playlist I made for you a while back….
And I thought of you.
If there’s one thing I’ve learned only the stupid people get stupid, and the smart ones get smarter.
I of course was the stupid one.
You were the one I loved.
My only beginning and my pipe dream hope for an end of eternity looking at your eyes.
Call grace, call the pope, call the divine mercy, call the magnificat, I don’t care. It is what it is.
I was an American dreamer so far, and as all dreams that come of princes and princesses…. I knew I would never be lucky. Until you had kissed me….
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