You took me when I was ripe
I didn’t know my innocence would have too be the price
You taste on me so fondly and
My heart use too think of you as someone so lovely
Then our time has come and passed
This isn’t love and I know your affection on me won’t last
You bitten me down to my core, do you really enjoy snacking on things that shouldn’t be yours?
Now that I’m dry, bitten, and trashed
Are gonna find another sweeter fruit that your taste buds haven’t kissed yet?
Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 11:45 PM UTC
You took me when I was ripe
I didn’t know my innocence would have too be the price
You taste on me so fondly and
My heart use too think of you as someone so lovely
Then our time has come and passed
This isn’t love and I know your affection on me won’t last
You bitten me down to my core, do you really enjoy snacking on things that shouldn’t be yours?
Now that I’m dry, bitten, and trashed
Are gonna find another sweeter fruit that your taste buds haven’t kissed yet?
Just my thoughts
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