I could **** up your day.
Just for entering my dreams.
I'm the only one.
That could feel these things.
Because I got under your skin.
In more ways than one.
You were mine for a moment.
While and after your boyfriend.
I don't want to make a habit of this.
But I had what was his.
And now I've got to live with that.
How do you do it?
Like putting on a new hat?
How do you feel?
Immovable like steel.
Stubborn as hell.
With this life you were forced to deal.
Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 12:37 PM UTC
I could **** up your day.
Just for entering my dreams.
I'm the only one.
That could feel these things.
Because I got under your skin.
In more ways than one.
You were mine for a moment.
While and after your boyfriend.
I don't want to make a habit of this.
But I had what was his.
And now I've got to live with that.
How do you do it?
Like putting on a new hat?
How do you feel?
Immovable like steel.
Stubborn as hell.
With this life you were forced to deal.
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