They say boys like beauty
like moon dust and morning sex.
Will you pull me closer and feel my chest?
or build me a house
right next to the sun
Count to three
and then you're gone.
Take my feelings, turn them to pain
Love me forever, take me away
But just remember
I will do the same to you
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My Mind
PoetryHere are the tings on my mind. I white down everytime i feel like it and have now dicedes to show it to the world. You can follow me and read my poetry i you like. Some of my things is danish and some of it is in english. I hope you like it and will...
