my lips still desire the taste,
i'm running in my nightmares with no haste
you were my rose,
you bloomed and decayed when you struck a pose,
can't imagine not being with you
but yet you were like a dream that never stayed,
why can't you just stay.
Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 9:07 PM UTC
my lips still desire the taste,
i'm running in my nightmares with no haste
you were my rose,
you bloomed and decayed when you struck a pose,
can't imagine not being with you
but yet you were like a dream that never stayed,
why can't you just stay.
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