I still remember, third of December, me in your sweater
You said it looked better on me than it did you
Only if you knew how much I liked you
But I watch your eyes as she
Walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky
She's got you mesmerized while I die
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I were Heather
Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand
Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder
But how could I hate her? She's such an angel
But then again, kinda wish she
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Emma2015
21/08/2025
that was all it let me put
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27/04/2025
3rd of December, me in ur sweater u said it looked on me than did u.
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16/07/2025
Only if you knew, how much I liked you (sorry for responding so late)
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Fascist_Frank
14/04/2025
saw December 3 and immediately started singing. Do you remember the twenty-first night of September.
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19/04/2025
Love was changing the minds of pretenders while chasinv the clouds away✨
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21/08/2025
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21/08/2025
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That✨sPaRkLy✨D!va
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14/04/2025
That✨sPaRkLy✨D!va
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