I know this girl,
I took the silent as,
succumb to me and my wide-eyed swirl.
honey you were right, you sure can sell
your soul to yourself,
used items to a pile of wealth,
this cannot be good for your health,
but then again, neither is your magnetic stealth.
I still wouldn't choose the gift of foresight,
oh blessed that night,
dig with words and our bond so tight,
rescue our thoughts, and use all your might,
baby, this feeling let the stars burn bright,
We just started Our story, and this is not alright.
what is hurt to you?
it can only be one of the few.
Did you smile in my face, just to plot from within?
your mistake and head of steam discomfort me.
Is this you living on the edge?
or Is this your reality?
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