Do you Think I'm Evil? [P. 4]
Don't ask me how a doll's body gains weight. That knowledge is above my paygrade
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Classy, now I know I was wrong I messed up, and now you're gone Classy, I'm sorry I neglected you Oh, I never expected you to run away and leave me Feeling this empty Your Art right now would be like music to me Please come home, 'cause I miss you, Classy Classy, come home (Classy, come home) Classy, can't you see I was blind? I'll do anything to change your mind More than an artist, you're my best friend Too cool to forget Come back 'cause we are family And forgive me for making you wanna roam And now my heart is beating like the saddest metronome Somewhere I hope you're reading My latest three-word poem Classy, come home Classy, come home (Classy, come home) Classy, come home (Classy, come home) Classy, come home (Classy, come home), ah Classy, come home Classy, come home Classy, won't you come home?
If you could not tell I hunger for more art
How adorable!
She's so cute ^^