I have never told you. How could you even understand.
But today I've woke up,
Realized,
I do luv myself
And tonight,
I have to put myself
On that pedestal,
So your lost baby
I do luv myself.
Ouais j'm'aime en criss bro.
FR/EN
I have never told you. How could you even understand.
But today I've woke up,
Realized,
I do luv myself
And tonight,
I have to put myself
On that pedestal,
So your lost baby
I do luv myself.
Ouais j'm'aime en criss bro.
FR/EN
Poems that twine thread around the broken bits of a soul, that fling umbrella lips into beaming buckets and kind of just make you want to say, "life is beautiful, isn't it?" - a totally unbiased revi...