i know what you are about i know what it is and why you pout i know why i don't open my eyes to you maybe i know too much cast into shadow by wine and roses romantic i couldn't be eating away at me the knowledge that you can't tell me what to do anymore my knowledge is too much my naivete is not apparant i talk too much when im with you i can see what it is vast knowledge mr.know-it-all i can be please don't judge me because i am the ram stubbourn but good at least you know meBirth sign: Aries
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