As I Lay on my couch Watching Criminal minds I See out the Window that the Leaves are changing How I love autumn Halloween and colours I am the tree in autumn Year around As I change my hair colour Every two months I am the tree
أنا استلقي على أريكتي مشاهدة العقول الإجرامية أنا انظر خارج النافذة التي الأوراق تتغير كيف احب الخريف الهالوين والألوان أنا الشجرة في الخريف على مدار العام وأنا أغير لون شعري كل شهرين أنا الشجرة
I'm worth more than how you’ve treated me. I settled for less because I thought I didn’t deserve the best. I let you come back over and over again, let you trample all over me. I blamed myself for your toxicity, and let you poison me with it.
Eventually i said to myself, I'm not unworthy of your love. You are unworthy of mine. I deserve better friends, I deserve to be loved and cared for. Not to be toyed by people like you, to use me to stroke your egos.
I'll live my life to the fullest. You’re not worth dying for. I'll have my own glow up, do what i love, and surround myself with those who truly loves me.
Because I totally deserve it.
I said bye to those suckers and hyped myself up. I don’t need them.
You can be the one, you can be my main squeeze When I lay you down, I can go fast or move it slowly I can show you love, even maybe be smooth for you I can dress up & look real cute for you If I wanna be naughty, baby, would you really like that? If I foreplay, boo, would you play back? Point me to any direction, & watch my affection Let’s keep this simple, babe, no need for second guessing
Give me just two of your fingers, it is more frisky; When excited why act out platonically. Skin me; No need to falsify. Your small hands hold an ocean, then tide me; Send more white horses to step on my rocky heart; Of course, sunk already. Not a submerged foreign object; Down there I am a reef; Living for eons, heartily.
You are dear as nature. I am thirsty, near which slippery cliff is your river.
In the ocean of your hands; I am fished.
As time passes by, I am more aware of you; I feel the ocean is not a piece of you; It is you. It is like you are offering yourself.
Why is it pellucid? I can see miles away; Miles away a dissolving wine.
Your mother calls you; A crystal big cat emerges from your ocean. A friend calls you; You shut your eyes. Noone comes around.
I notice that I am going to hear a sound; I hear it, coming from far-flung; Makes you more chaotic. Vortical eyes.
Your face is too hot; It starts to boil; Rivers come out of your eyes and mouth; Pouring into your ocean. No overflow.
What do you represent? What if you are an atypical? What do you remind me of? A bare white-bluish waterfall who offers everything has got?
You have mentioned me in your genome, with a deep shade. Unclad is an old-hat, we should reveal what we have inside; By playing with locks. Suggest me, l will romance you. Your touch reminds me of the untold.
You freeze, no flow, like it was in the cards. Your scent, strange. I should leave to buy. I hover around you. My vulnerable bare; It is up to me to protect you. I should leave to buy a huge opaque. I couldn't find my clothing and shoes; Can I wear yours? Is it weird?
I hear from the neighbouring flat, someone crying in the bath.
You start to tilt and smudge like you were a design on a rug; I fold it; Put it in a suitcase; And leave to exit.