I don't really have a best friend,
I don't have a girl i could tell everything to
I don't have a person who would understand,
Understand the things i feel with this boy
The one who gives me butterflies
The boy who I'm so attracted to
But i couldn't even tell him how i feel,
As he runs his new knife down my chest,
Down my stomach,
I feel this aching for
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