i remember how i fell in my character
like it wore fiction but we all know
i have problem with friction under the construction
when i wore built up , back from - i kinda feel insecure about that
until i met this guy who tho i wore perfect just as i wore
flaws and all , how you embrace it all
no judgement and that wore like perfect
all my days i been living with fighting to be courage
how nobody really had my back , more likely stab it
had to confront them and when i did i got cut cut out
develop trust issues , got more issues than vogue
had ti go savage , become a bad bitch and rouge
because everyone know that you dont mess with a sick chic
that isnt it - but you wore so fucking different
soft , gentle fragile , and perfect
that is how i would describe ya
and thats why i hate to say goodbye to ya
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