"It's all love and lust, untill someone get's rough"
that's what he said.
He's like a dictionary with word's i cannot define,
but if i could define anything,
I'd burn him out like every breathe of a cigarette.
I've never believed in a little thing called love (its true)
stop fooling me around, I'm so foolish especially when your lips manage to change into a smile,
I'm stronger, stronger than i always will be,
but when i be fall, will you be there to catch me?
cliched,
but I've realized falling was the first part of being in love,
and landings the last.
baby you're worth the bruised knee
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