For years and years and years you have played with my heart. When I said stop enough you suddenly got serious. Or correction as serious as you ever can be!
Now I can with easy mind that my heart and head have moved on for good. SO why do you keep pooping like a fucking jack in the box all the time?!
Oh well I see you as a good distraction for my head right now, at least it got me thinking of something else....
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