Stupid Pride

I wanna call her but my pride won’t let me. She did me wrong how could she forget we. Oh, there was no we just a thought of what we could be. Maybe it’s L that got me thinking all sloppily, I just want you to hear and feel me more properly. God damn what the hell is wrong with me, glasses off couldn’t ask her to see what I couldn’t see…

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