That girl.
That girl?
The one over there.
Search for her trademarks:
Glasses and wild hair.
That girl.
That girl?
The one by the door.
But she's not here;
Not anymore.
That girl.
That girl?
She recently left.
But listen to me!
She left much unsaid.
That girl.
That girl?
She reflects the old me.
But I've made a decision:
She walked out the door,
And I
Am
Tossing
The key.
Author notes
This is about me, and this "tossing the key" thing has happened twice in just this year. But this is one of my favorites, Hope ya like it!
I don't have a question.
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so cool!!!!!!!!
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