maybe its just maturity that's what you say will we ever be together yeah, someday id like to take you on a trip to landover you just bought rock salt to sprinkle on all the places where hell froze over cause you thinking im too young that im just a kid for your affections i have no right making a bid im only four years younger then you, i yell youre wrong that thirty year old guy? just wants to smoke his bong don't trip, you say we'll be together at night but my mind knows the truth and says yeah, right one two, three, four don't come a knocking at my door take off that shoe im too young for you fuck that!!Birth sign: Aries
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