men are amazing
‘til one draws the game
and one burns a skin
i love your foolish words
and how you think
you cured me with ‘em
you thought a queen would vow?
yes, but never to a piece of pawn
of the enemy, only to the her king
calls, morning texts, goodnights
oh how i love them
sweet, vulnerable, innocent moments
you’ve got everything fit to ******
the crown but wait—
i am the crown,
built with steal of broken hearts
and mental shocks
if you think i am madly in love
well think again
salts can be deceiving as like a sugar
you know i’ve got a long list of ex lovers
all of em turned to ashes
because each ones i’ve burned quite well
from ashes to roses they all come back at once
begging for my love,
because never once i chased
and if we’re on a long ride
baby it’s gonna be hell
this is my game of love
it will leave you with a nasty scar
you won’t forget this angelic face
i’ll leave you wanting more.
Jul 6, 2020
Jul 6, 2020 at 9:56 PM UTC
men are amazing
‘til one draws the game
and one burns a skin
i love your foolish words
and how you think
you cured me with ‘em
you thought a queen would vow?
yes, but never to a piece of pawn
of the enemy, only to the her king
calls, morning texts, goodnights
oh how i love them
sweet, vulnerable, innocent moments
you’ve got everything fit to ******
the crown but wait—
i am the crown,
built with steal of broken hearts
and mental shocks
if you think i am madly in love
well think again
salts can be deceiving as like a sugar
you know i’ve got a long list of ex lovers
all of em turned to ashes
because each ones i’ve burned quite well
from ashes to roses they all come back at once
begging for my love,
because never once i chased
and if we’re on a long ride
baby it’s gonna be hell
this is my game of love
it will leave you with a nasty scar
you won’t forget this angelic face
i’ll leave you wanting more.
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