00:11 | false reality
i wanna be the boy
with the pretty brown hair.
i wanna be your toy
with nobody to compare.
strawberry tasting lips
and coconut scented locks.
your hands on my hips
and late night talks.
hold my hand
and make me feel good.
walks in the sand
and through your neighborhood.
watching sunsets
and 2am snacks.
no regrets
and love to the max.
tell me i'm pretty
and show me off to your friends.
long drives in the city
in your mercedes benz.
kiss me softly
and tell me you love me.
i love to think falsely -
if only this could be reality.
author's note: do u guys think i write too much angsty shit about wanting love and the same guy over and over because i'm starting to think that lol,, also thank you guys sm for all the attention on this book it's making me very happy!!! i keep seeing people vote & read & add this to their reading lists and it makes me vvv happy so i'm glad you guys enjoy it that much :))) also i keep rhyming and i used to hate rhyming but now i really like it and idk
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EROS
Poetryfor the boys in my life. the ones i hate, the ones i can't have, & the ones i wish i was.
