Now that day.
The day when I hurd you say.
The love you have for me.
Somehow, it went away.
Leavin my lifeless body.
Somewhere behind.
Not lookin back.
After you took a whack.
And somehow you were beautiful.
More than Antonio Banderez's face.
They think that they kno me.
Hell I dont think I even kno myself.
They think that a woman can't love a man until he is old.
That shit's not tru.
I loved you.
And everyone thinks they kno...
that they think they fuckin kno...
what love is.
And now you're tellin me that you dont kno.
That's a load of shit.
You kno if you want or not.
Everynight I wake up in a pool of cold sweat.
Tears streaming from my eyes.
They put lies.
Everywhere.
So you can't escape.
They like you.
To feed on you.
And who gives a flyin fuck if you dont like it, right?
Get a life.
Get a knife.
Or a gun.
Then we can have some fun.
Stab those fears and drain those sorrows.
Buid yourself back up.
Forget all the assuptions.
This is your life.
Live it to the fullest.
And if someone tries to hurt you.
Tell them to go fuck themselves.
Cus love is worth the wait.
Reason for writing:
No reason.Jus severl feelings ive been havin.
Birth sign: Taurus
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