hotness. aaaaaaand he's got some ill sense of humour creeping up his spine. he wanted me to rhyme but we were runnin outof time wtv he wore pink glasses so i asked him if he was blind he said no and im still sure that was a lie, he spat on me from the sky under the form of rain untill it turned to pain cause he stole my heart from the very start and it hurt as if i was receiving darts ripping me appart. *FART*
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