I used to line my eyes,
Stained my lips red,
Picked a flirty dress,
And his day made;
I used to kiss goodbye,
Wake him with a smile,
Once I even made him cry,
But it was all worthwhile;
I used to write him love,
Long calls between hours,
For him mountains I'll move,
Just so the moment's ours;
I used to be a fool for him,
Put him first above others,
But once he cheated on a whim,
It was over in a matter of hours.
@byizn
May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 8:53 PM UTC
I used to line my eyes,
Stained my lips red,
Picked a flirty dress,
And his day made;
I used to kiss goodbye,
Wake him with a smile,
Once I even made him cry,
But it was all worthwhile;
I used to write him love,
Long calls between hours,
For him mountains I'll move,
Just so the moment's ours;
I used to be a fool for him,
Put him first above others,
But once he cheated on a whim,
It was over in a matter of hours.
@byizn
