If you were any other girl I wouldn't be sitting on the floor
Beating my emotions till their blood forms the body of my writings
If you were any other girl
These drunk thoughts that stumble around my head wouldn't **** on my dignity because I wouldn't hate myself for not being good enough for you
Never being good enough For you
If you were any other girl
my heart's wrist wouldn't bleed after I embarrassed myself in my eyes in front of yours
If you were any other girl
The chamber in my heart labelled "later" wouldn't be overflowing
Each twisted emotion screaming for my blood...your love
If you were any other girl
I would be drunk now
But I am not because you...I cannot understand you when I've drunken myself into pitiful inebriation
Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 1:12 AM UTC
If you were any other girl I wouldn't be sitting on the floor
Beating my emotions till their blood forms the body of my writings
If you were any other girl
These drunk thoughts that stumble around my head wouldn't **** on my dignity because I wouldn't hate myself for not being good enough for you
Never being good enough For you
If you were any other girl
my heart's wrist wouldn't bleed after I embarrassed myself in my eyes in front of yours
If you were any other girl
The chamber in my heart labelled "later" wouldn't be overflowing
Each twisted emotion screaming for my blood...your love
If you were any other girl
I would be drunk now
But I am not because you...I cannot understand you when I've drunken myself into pitiful inebriation
How many times more before I find her?
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