elle, oh elle.
I'm not much of a person
to write cringey love shit.
but you have got me
wrapped around your
finger.they way you stare
at me has me spinning
like a top.
my face gets hot
and my skin goes red,
I'm a materialised
traffic light,
and only you
can change my colors.I'm in love.
-m. yg
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POEMS [M.YG]
PoetryIn which writing is the only way he can talk with out screaming. Created: November 4th at 8: 51 pm