I ride for my clique, do or die for my clique
In the fall I met a boy whose laugh was as deep as his thoughts.
And in the winter I met a boy that had a sparkle in his eye whenever he looked at me.
And in the spring I met a boy who made me happy.
And in the summer I realized that they were all the same boy.
So basically this is my prom dress
May 28th ; 7:50 pm
what do you think guys
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