this is our poem ( 2018 )

i am cover up in you
dont need any music , you voice is the magic
i cant look at the sky , the stars remind me of something
your lips are the hotspot
 i got on mind
when stars wore dancing , moon wore witness and then i had to blew it
you walk me through life , hand in hand , in this thing we call life
and i know you isnt mine , frighten of your position and didnt know how describe mine
always been the rejected one , didnt realize the true friend but i acknowleage it
i am covered up in tears , hate myself for my mistakes but of all the people that swipe left
i choose somebody else , myself and i am not sure if i am a fan of her , im cover up in you ...
the music , voice and sound and memories and dms and is not like we are item , it just something with you that stick and i get why might swept left - but not a cool chic but in mind im perfect ..
and this year i have lot about friendship , worship ... bounderies and loyalities and respect
how should i excapt a call when nobody never , phone ... yeah this is our poem . they say you hide em but you trigger them when you put it down in that dm and now im caught in you , hope you like it ... x
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