Here we sit. Across the table from each other. A thousand miles from both our mothers,. Barely old enough to rust. . Here we sit. Pretending both our hearts are anchors.
Let this be a lesson to you girl: Don't come around where you know you don't belong.. They're riding on the avenue and probably coming after you and they all look mean and strong..
Let this be a lesson to you girl: Don't come around where you know you don't belong.. They're riding on the avenue and probably coming after you and they all look mean and strong..