I am drunk and sad but I love you more than flowers
You made me grow like a weed but you can love me
I think. Please love me love love me I want your life.
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Lured By Life
Poetryso you cry and wonder if red lights really mean stop or if its time to cross the bright highways and be caressed by passing cars because maybe then maybe you'd be an explorer
More Than FlowerS
I am drunk and sad but I love you more than flowers
You made me grow like a weed but you can love me
I think. Please love me love love me I want your life.
