You snatch my diary and read the title "things I wanna tell ash" you stare at him and smirk Oooh something for me he reads" could you hold me through the night put your lips all over mine could you be my first time eat me up like apple pie make me not wanna die your face darkens with you read the word die and you continue reading love me rough and hold me tight don't waste my time... And I look at you with teary eyes
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