He was so cruel to everyone but me, he was so romantic but never dangerous to me
He's the baddest, he's the coolest, he's the maddest, he's the most toxic man I've ever met
He loves me, he kisses me every time we meet up, I slept with him at the beach motel, we drank from the devil's cup and spent the most lovely marlboro nights
He bought me candies, he bought me my favourite nail polish and my favourite white high-thigh socks
He bought me everything I asked for; love, happiness, blue sky, the sun, the stars, earth and dubai
I paryed for a man, for a hero, that could save me, hide me, pray for me
but all of that was just my silly imagination
Who gon' pray for me?
Take my pain for me?
Save my soul for me?
'Cause I'm alone, you see
If I'm gon' die for you
If I'm gon' kill for you... (The weeknd)
But you were never real...
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The Full Moon
Poetry"Her dreams, her ambitions, the love of her life and her trusting Her faith, her trust, her desire are disappearing She is aching, dying, fainting and weakening.." I wrote this book for someone that gave me the inspiration and encouraged me to. Tha...
