I fucked the whole thing up
it, sucks that I didn’t do enough
To
keep you by my side
I
couldn’t find the words at the right time
I could only say it when I rhyme
I’d do anything to tell you
how I feel for you
wish you would come thru
remember the hotel room
under your spell still
trippin in ya bedroom
kissin on mushrooms
- Author: asrealastheycome ( Offline)
- Published: March 5th, 2023 13:31
- Category: Love
- Views: 13
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