My mom warned me
about the guys that steal
your purse or grab you from behind and into an alley.
But she never told me
about the ones that would
kiss me so hard it’d leave bruises
or tell me sweet lies, like
β€œyou’re the only one for me.”
She never warned me about the one
I’d fall in love with.

denchgang:

amoyed:

baes, not bees

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denchgang:

amoyed:

hey where my baes at

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