Roses and thorns in my hair
You're my religion, my secret prayer
I worship you in my sleep
In the clouds, knee deep
I follow you like a creep
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PoetryYou filled my bones With words we never spoke Suddenly I was too much to carry A collection of poems I wrote on my notes app and want to share with the world of wattpad.
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Roses and thorns in my hair
You're my religion, my secret prayer
I worship you in my sleep
In the clouds, knee deep
I follow you like a creep
