The way she moves makes me ecstatic
The way she grooves makes me look antic
Whenever she smiles I lose my mind
The way she dies a bit everyday is one of its kind
The way she tries to hide her cracks
The way she falls only to bounce back
Whenever she cries I lose my mind
The way she dies a bit everyday is one of its kind
The way she fumbles on her dreams
The way she struggles to avoid being mean
Whenever she fears I lose my mind
The way she dies a bit everyday is one of its kind
One day I want her to know
That I am hers and nothing matters no more
One day I want her to know
That the way she dies a bit everyday is my only sorrow!
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A new flavour in writing.. Keep up the good work... eagerly waiting for your novel!!!
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