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I might cry in front of you You were leaning on your car seat of your Standard blue jeep wrangler I could carve you of rock If I knew how to carve Your eyes are deep like black holes ******* in light and time I didn't want it to end You make me feel like I was on fire Burgundy on my face Ash on my forehead I had never met someone who has a sun for a soul It envelopes everything in its path Slowly taking over the much smaller star I call a soul It wasn't catastrophic Nor tragic The way it was so easy to be overwhelmed by your smile How I'd be cold when you were gone But on fire when you were near You should come with a warning Like cutting onion anything you do could move me to tears This is a warning I could cry in front of you A sun for a soul A diamond for a smile Beautiful
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 4:15 AM UTC
Warning.
I might cry in front of you You were leaning on your car seat of your Standard blue jeep wrangler I could carve you of rock If I knew how to carve Your eyes are deep like black holes ******* in light and time I didn't want it to end You make me feel like I was on fire Burgundy on my face Ash on my forehead I had never met someone who has a sun for a soul It envelopes everything in its path Slowly taking over the much smaller star I call a soul It wasn't catastrophic Nor tragic The way it was so easy to be overwhelmed by your smile How I'd be cold when you were gone But on fire when you were near You should come with a warning Like cutting onion anything you do could move me to tears This is a warning I could cry in front of you A sun for a soul A diamond for a smile Beautiful
inspired by the song Death Cup by Mom Jeans theres a hidden message in this one but im just going to tell you originally this was about how im gonna cry when this thing between us is over and im going to be really hurt
#sunshine#collection#death#cup#by#mom#jeans
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mtvalexis
22/F/Texas
Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 4:15 AM UTC
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