2002-12-11
11:44 p.m.
tell me now baby is he good to you
so maybe darkened caverns of rooms, maybe radio static, maybe flickering light tables and ghosted footsteps down the hall shh shh but is it the fan? make my heart beat a little quicker and my eyes get shifty. there's something about being alone at school- maybe the memory of my dreamy english teacher is more per/invasive than I thought. oh my. does he do to you the things that i do
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