His touch
reminds me of yesterday
we can never get enough
faded
our souls connect
i dont know what it is about you
i just loose myself
in our tornado
His smile
reminds me of the way you look at me
seeing me
knowing me,
dado
we fit
on any occasion
we're constantly lit
his kisses
not like yours
your lips soft
yet controlling
on our own ride of toxic love
overflowing
these memories
are conspicuous
but unfortunately i have to dismiss it
cause all it really is
is an illusion
fueled by two peoples fire
they'll never be smoked out
cause theres' no solution.
Nov 16, 2013
Nov 16, 2013 at 2:46 AM UTC
His touch
reminds me of yesterday
we can never get enough
faded
our souls connect
i dont know what it is about you
i just loose myself
in our tornado
His smile
reminds me of the way you look at me
seeing me
knowing me,
dado
we fit
on any occasion
we're constantly lit
his kisses
not like yours
your lips soft
yet controlling
on our own ride of toxic love
overflowing
these memories
are conspicuous
but unfortunately i have to dismiss it
cause all it really is
is an illusion
fueled by two peoples fire
they'll never be smoked out
cause theres' no solution.
i've fallen for someone i can't have, while trying to move on with someone different
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