all the things that I can't do it with or for you, I'll do it with someone else, them
I'm sorry, thank you
those words are suppose to told youI always cannot ignore them, because you are definitely differ from them
hope that you understand, and I know you did.
can't you just see right to me, here, what I really expect from you?
can't you just listen to every gripe inside my head?
if I were a boy, I would tell you all the things, all the words above.
but you're just a boy...
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