I an sorry if my poems sound a bit erotic
but i just get euphoric when i write poetic
and we all know that everyone have to be knight
a good guy and i just your morals wore just , right
how will i ever find somebody better then him
sometimes i wonder if he wore all a dream
the way he brush me up with some make up
and i cant believe i fell out
my wheelchair in your care
never been treated so good by hospital workers
and frankly did not wont to go but i am afraid i never let go
so i wore left you by the midsummer , to dream about you all summer
yeah i cant believe i fell for the Carrier
when you pick me from the floor like an au pair
how you gave me my grandpas blanket and teddybear
and i remember how i felt so lonely in the corner
but was happy every time you came over
to hand out my pills , like all of 120 of them
it fell like i had some kinda , friend
and i recall that look when i was leaving
trust me i wore disappointing to
all i wanted to stay because i liked to way you say hey
i dont here nowadays , yeah retirement wore paradise
like being back to heaven , sent
how you wash me up so perfect
i like how recover but i miss that it became , over
i recall how you touch my upper lip
you know where i all secrets keep
and how you became my personalize stylist
basically make up artist
and how you said i wore cute
with just your eyes
because thats like how we communicate
because we are teammate and soul mate
even if you NOT know it
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