torsdag 28 november 2019

Stockholm Blues





im am whimstical and you are magical

im am innocent and you become the poem

the way you slide in my dm , every word is lyrical

i hear sounds of a musical and i dance all the way home

when in Rome , i like fly during night when im close to you

every star is a witness and i like how you make me feel like a princess

when im caught in this house of madness


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