If your meant for me then come to me
only if you’re meant for me
So just come to me and set me free
Skin to skin let my demons in
He’s my devil and I want to dance with him
I’m waiting with my legs crossed
There isn’t any chance if chances are lost
In my head you’re my will written by the pen of the universe, for better I can be your worse
In my head we’re meant to be
In my head it’s supposed to be
In my head it’s clear to me
You’re mine for the taking, but I don’t want to take what’s not mine
If your meant for me then
Please come to me, Please set me free
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Author:
Chicha (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 4th, 2022 16:31
- Category: Love
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Comments2
so erm,
I looked up the meaning of 'banshee'
to try and reduce my ignorance, even a little
but then, the Irish folklore translation
I found
does not go, with your words
I think..
forgive me, I'm at a loss
still, I found your poetry
a delightfully intriguing read..
thanks for sharing
well penned and straight forward message, no time for games, for sure especially with feelings, take care
Dahlia
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