ending the relationship the wrong way will get you in trouble deep, staying in your lane, trying not to sleep a pigeon hitting the windshield hard, pda, pda, no more of that today waiting by the door when school's out listening to your friends and when will that part of your life end? a long drawn-out failure, the train is now derailing hitting the ground, youre corpse sailing something will happen, something will fall and you'll stare at the phone waiting for her to call more anger, than hurt, till it seems you've been cursed give me a name! anybody will lie just to get some american pie a falling star turning into a speck and what are you? a fucking train wreck what have you pulled off now?Birth sign: Aries
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