i've called you an angel but you're
the devil in the darkest form but
even demons were angels before they fell
and hurt their soul but you are
the exception because your
soul shines bright but you don't show
it you protect yourself from pain
because you know how it feels
well baby let me take it away let
me worship your mind your body and
your spirit let it go because i am
the woman that can set you free
and you are the man that can lock me down
show me your true colors tell me about you
i promise i won't hurt you.
YOU ARE READING
sweet dreams and chamomile tea
Poetrypoems that hit me at random times. every single one has a meaning. every single one makes up a page in my book.
