Bite my lips
In one last kiss
Before you slip away
With that unbearable price to pay
Do me dirty
Say you'll never hurt me
But what you don't know
Is I'm all just for show
I'm just a fake
Because I don't want the real me to break
So when you do see
The real me
Just know
I always get the starring role
YOU ARE READING
Believe
PoesíaThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...
