I cannot tell what's in her mind
I cannot tell her what's inside of mine.
I'm playing checkers with a chess master
On a board with no boundaries
Did she ever love me?
Does she beleive I ever loved her?
What is love? Patient, kind, not jealous, not puffed up. I must prove it to her
I don't know how, I'm locked up.
Friends don't know how each other taste.
She bends down from her throne
"I have one minute for you".
But no pressure.
Jan 15, 2020
Jan 15, 2020 at 3:12 PM UTC
I cannot tell what's in her mind
I cannot tell her what's inside of mine.
I'm playing checkers with a chess master
On a board with no boundaries
Did she ever love me?
Does she beleive I ever loved her?
What is love? Patient, kind, not jealous, not puffed up. I must prove it to her
I don't know how, I'm locked up.
Friends don't know how each other taste.
She bends down from her throne
"I have one minute for you".
But no pressure.