The way you looked at my bare body
“Such a ***** boy “
They would say
When I talked about the ways
You could make me stay
“Such a ***** boy”
Waltzing in my mind
I guess you are a ***** boy
For how you make me smile
But am I a ***** girl
For liking the way
You treat my body as a canvas
And leave my heart astray
Jan 14, 2019
Jan 14, 2019 at 11:26 AM UTC
The way you looked at my bare body
“Such a ***** boy “
They would say
When I talked about the ways
You could make me stay
“Such a ***** boy”
Waltzing in my mind
I guess you are a ***** boy
For how you make me smile
But am I a ***** girl
For liking the way
You treat my body as a canvas
And leave my heart astray
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