HES WALKING AROUND SMIRK AND ALL. KILLING WITH HIS LOOKS//DEEP FRYING HEARTS ON CARNIVAL DATES. PREDATOR ON PREY. YOU HAVE THEM HOOKED//SLAYING GIRLS MINDS WITH SPECIAL WORDS THAT THEIR BODIES ACHE TO HEAR// HOLDING CLOSER TO THEIR HEARTS BECAUSE YOU SEEM THAT DEAR//MAKING HIMSELF AT HOME, LEAVING FOREST FIRES ALINE//CATCHING MONSTERS THAT TAME YOUR HEART, HIS LAUGHTER IS DEVINE//BUT BE CAREFUL WHEN HE LEAVES, HE TAKES AWAY YOUR SOUL.//LEAVING MEMORIES FOR YOU BUT LEAVING YOU A ENDLESS WHOLE//HES A LOVER THAT DOESNT KNOWS THE GAME THAT HE MAKES US TRY//TAKING SWINGS OF THE HEARTS FROM HIS LOVE THAT HE DEPRIVES// NOW IM MOVING ON BY DICE TRYING TO PLAY THE PLAYERS GAME//EVERY GIRL TRYING TO BE HELD AGAIN BUT DIFFERENT. EVEN THOUGH WE WERE PLAYED THE SAME// ITS A KILLERS GAME, ONCE YOU START. NO CHOICE BUT TO PLAY//SURE LOVE IS PRICELESS BUT IT SURELY MAKES YOU PAY.
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Fix me.
PoetryThis is where i escape. This is where i spend my days, in between thoughts about suicide and what else I would do to be held in your arms.
