diamond
different Eyes
You stumble
i catch You on
metaphor roads - you diamond
me coal -
You whisper, "soon, now,
my only man..."
and i hold You to I
and tell You
what a good girl you are.
different Eyes
You stumble
i catch You on
metaphor roads - you diamond
me coal -
You whisper, "soon, now,
my only man..."
and i hold You to I
and tell You
what a good girl you are.
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