Fucking shit

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do you see these missed shells they missed their target
But why is it, out of all the stray bullets that cupid had shot
One hit me, square in the chest with his spray, now each day
I miss you, my target,
If you have a wish, let me be your shooting star that's
gonna Grant it, and I still remember back when
I first saw you, 22nd of april, I was hateful
to everybody, in the class but, girl, for some reason
It's easy, to start a conversation with you,
Soon, we fell into insults, and slowly I fell in,
to your trap, cause you would never shut your yap
Soon, your voice had clouded my thoughts and my choice
is to listen, while your eyes had glisten, in the sun
you're the one that clicked with me, like how two puzzles would fit in see?
Our thoughts' in sync, it's creepy, but really, how was I suppose to know
That we were both kindred souls, I just wanted a friend for the days to be better
But your gaze got my heart melting like chedder,
Now if it rains, I wanna be your shelter,
if it shines, let me be your shade
Now let me put it this way,
YOU COULD PUNCH, YOU COULD KICK, YOU COULD SAY LEAVE
WHATEVER YOU WANT, IT HURTS MAYBE
BUT NOTHING HURTS MORE THAN TO SEE YOU IN PAIN, SEE
SO HATE ME FOR DOING THIS, I JUST WANT YOU TO WITNESS
THAT I WANT TO BE WITH YOU, TRULY SIN
-cerely, me

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rapkylle
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