Sometin close makes me wanna express, what I feel to-wards this ideal vision of the opposite Sex.
Shelley, makes me fly higher than kites in the sky makes my knees jelly every time I pass by… Her..
Im dyin for, a life outside our class room, and Glass views, wit a close up of ure ass zoomed.. Lols.
Im past school.. I wanna hold u in my arms embrace.. Promise if u wit me, that’s all ure hurts and their harms erased.

But...Im farming hate, ready to blow if u dont want me wit u.. but dw.. I aint the type to go after I hit u...Ho.
*fuck I cant make up my mind..