Thinking Out Loud
Dont get it twisted I love my son with all my heart & my heart break every time we depart but the more I deal with his mom I feel like I miscalculated the next to the last pump & I know saying that out loud makes me sound like a punk but if you knew the story your theory would be debunked
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