Midnight
Sitting alone
In the pale moonlight
The red wine is fine
But you, my darling
Are so much more divine
These cigarettes don't attest
To how you steal my breath
You might be the best
For you, I'd lay my
Lips to rest
I wonder what it's like
To stay with you through the night
To ignore all who criticize
And dance with you
Until the end of time
I wonder how you act
When you're a mess and
When you're dressed
'Cause baby you're the missing piece
That fills the space I have left
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random thoughts & scrawls
Rastgelethis is simply where i post all of my randomly thought of and scrawled out stories/thoughts/ideas/words in general
