This shit fucks with my head
Man I can still hear her moans
Nights shared,locked up in the memory foam
Yea she's all in my bones
I took a bite out the peach
She was perfect to me
But I was an urchin to she
Guess I was sand at the beach
But I'm still on my knees
Drawn by the way that she spoke
Her heart was murder she wrote
I used to write her love notes
I had a dumb dream of her falling in love with this bloke
it was a slippery slope
Shit I can still feel her skin
And how she felt deep within
I still remember her smell
Its my personal hell
it's my story to tell
I was tryna give her the throne
Tried to make her my Queen
All I can do is scream
As I wake from this dream
She walked right outta my life
Left me all by my lone
Sweetest kiss a nigga would know
All I can do is grow...
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Author:
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- Published: August 27th, 2017 16:32
- Category: Love
- Views: 9
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