Blue jeans, White shirt…Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn. It was like James Dean, for sure…You so fresh to death & sick as cancer. You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop…But you fit me better than my favorite sweater…
3 months ago on February 20, 2012 at 03:00pm
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