Thinking of you is easy,
I do it every day. Missing you is the heartache, that never goes away.
But if you can't get somebody out of your head, are they supposed to be there.?

i miss them la siah. haiyoooooo.
hahacock.
sickkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk





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