I heard the choir singing, their voices condemned me
The dress that hangs over me tightens the knot in my chest
Will I continue to lie for these dead flowers still sparkle on their bed?
Instead I create a world within my mind where I am free
Imagine that I entangle, no, that I engulf myself in you
Will I ever be able to extinguish this fire and sway to the rhythm blues?
Your beauty is captivating, it’s what drew me to you
I will always stand at your front door and will never knock
Are you the reason I can’t sit still in church, bound by chains that holds no locks?
Understood the emotions that disrespected my religion
Understood the changes that took place in my body
Can you understand my struggle of having big ***** even though yours are petite?
Apr 24, 2019
Apr 24, 2019 at 1:42 PM UTC
I heard the choir singing, their voices condemned me
The dress that hangs over me tightens the knot in my chest
Will I continue to lie for these dead flowers still sparkle on their bed?
Instead I create a world within my mind where I am free
Imagine that I entangle, no, that I engulf myself in you
Will I ever be able to extinguish this fire and sway to the rhythm blues?
Your beauty is captivating, it’s what drew me to you
I will always stand at your front door and will never knock
Are you the reason I can’t sit still in church, bound by chains that holds no locks?
Understood the emotions that disrespected my religion
Understood the changes that took place in my body
Can you understand my struggle of having big ***** even though yours are petite?
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