she looks like a movie,
sounds like a sweet melody,
the way she talks,
feel's gray as goosebumps,
braze the skin,
been longing to make her my lady.but now,
i wish she drank poison for me,if she really love's me,
she's too perfect for them,
and a little too for me,
she's too perfect,
jealousy is jealous of her,
but cool is a player,
i won't play,
i'll pray.
she drinks poison for me.
©Hillα
Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 8:30 AM UTC
she looks like a movie,
sounds like a sweet melody,
the way she talks,
feel's gray as goosebumps,
braze the skin,
been longing to make her my lady.but now,
i wish she drank poison for me,if she really love's me,
she's too perfect for them,
and a little too for me,
she's too perfect,
jealousy is jealous of her,
but cool is a player,
i won't play,
i'll pray.
she drinks poison for me.
©Hillα
Fell asleep thinking of you, woke up with a scar on my face
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