Jun 2014
you make me feel
like i’m looking through
rose colored lenses.
i see your faults
with a hint of red.
i hear your lies spoken
with cherry lips, and i
want to charge like a bull.
like i’m looking through
rose colored lenses.
i see your faults
with a hint of red.
i hear your lies spoken
with cherry lips, and i
want to charge like a bull.
