How can this happen Why to me What did i do to desere this I thought my bad luck was history I wanted nothing more Than my homecoming to be great But it won't be Cuz i'll be thinking about my mistake Good Job ELYSIA! here you go again why don't you just shoot yourself it'll be an easy end i made an ass outta myself assuming you couldn't go Go figure... you could now you're probably thinkin' what a hoe i don't know what i could say or do to make you understand i really wanted to take you but ic an't i got a date You were takin too long to answer i couldn't wait days went by and weeks started to pass homecomin'is approaching it is approaching rather fast and now i have a date but its not you i'm sorry there's nothing i can do
Reason for writing:
I wrote this December 26
Birth sign: Taurus
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