Nobody will remember:
- your salary
- how “busy” you were
- how many hours you worked
People will remember:
- how you fumbled me
- that one time you fumbled a bad bitch
- how you fumbled a beautiful beautiful girl like what is wrong with you
They shooting fireworks outside kinda remind me of how I missed my shot with you. Our relationship was so explosive and now you’re independent. Even tho I know you were the one four me, you don’t have to reply. Tell your mom I said what’s good tho