Madison the summer i lived with you i resented you for loving him because he made you laugh like i used to do and it seems you’re the only girl i had the slightest chance of loving you were always a step ahead your green eyes burned into my head the summer i was with you i stabbed myself in the back but girls like you have a soft spot for southern boys from the wrong side of the tracks
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