Pink lips and nails
All over
You ate all of me
(No leftovers)
I didn't see you coming
My way
On the outside
Mocking my guts
But I think you like me
Like a mermaid
In terribly mismatching clothes
Free, at a glance
Tight and tied in other angles
It's not that I don't like it. I find it repulsive
I hate (consequences)
Sunflowers on a field of autumn. Green leaves with orange tips crying. Winter won't have mercy on you.
I lust, you sweat
You joke, I laugh
Sing along on the road
I hurt, you freeze
Boom.
If this scared you, Armageddon will melt your soul.
We danced so fine, drenched in ketchup. It would make a good painting.
I (de)code for a living. You don't.
