THE BAD NERD BOY
Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh, you lured me in
I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
I'm shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches
Stitches by Shawn Mendes
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T Y L E R
I had never been a party kind of guy, but Cassandra had invited me, and I knew Shanelle would be there. It was a party where all the A-listers were invited, and as the Principal's daughter, she was always invited to all parties.
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