Thursday, 3 September 2015

GIRL


Many wish you were theirs. But thank, you are mine.
They want to embrace and shower you with kisses.
They want to love and take you to heaven.
They wish you were theirs. But you are mine.
Your scarlet lips they want. But can’t get.
Your glittering eyes steal their heart away.

They want. But you were given to me.

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