Perfect, glowy & good kid,
Your eyes bore holes into my forehead, but my heart is what is hurting. Let me in or let me go.
— That girl with the hair
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Perfect, glowy & good kid,
Your eyes bore holes into my forehead, but my heart is what is hurting. Let me in or let me go.
— That girl with the hair