Dead to me
How else do I answer when they check on me?
When I talk about you, I’ll say, “Rest in peace”
I know that it’s sad, it’s such a tragedy, tragedy
Dead to me
How else do I answer when they check on me?
Thought that you and I might’ve had everything
It’s easier pretending you have angel wings-“Angel Wings” by Madison Beer
Just know that I will find my way from you
Like flowers from a tomb while you decide who you are
And I can see right through, ooh, like shadows on the moon
And it’s all bad newsYeah, I, I, I hate that I made you love me
Sorry if I made me your type
Yeah, I, I hate that I made you love me-“Hate That I Made You Love Me” by Ariana Grande
Summer 2026 is here. You are magic bebecita. Never forget.
Lavish Rebellion [DOT COM] 
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