Misery could be my middle name
I could just drown in all this pain
Love could be a synonym for disaster
And you will always be the puppet master.
Shook my hand and then you shook my lungs
I was too quick to fall in love
My heart couldn't stand the waiting
Oh, I should've been more patient
Just one kiss was all my love could buy
Loved me for a day, before you changed your mind.
One more heartbreak to draw on my thigh.
Why did you leave me when you knew I would die?
I love you in the morning, I miss you late at night.
Cotton candy girl, I'm sure I've lost my mind.
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Planetarium
Poetryjust a tiny collection of poetry (mostly about pretty girls but also other things)
