quarta-feira, setembro 20, 2017

I nock on your door
I want more
Listen
what I want say
Maybe I want you
like a fantasy
Big
this time I need to know
what
It's always more
To show you
now I only want 
What I cannot buy
don't hell
I want more from you
that's all


It's a mess
try to do it
Now boys believed
I cannot say I want
believed
It's a mess
writing this
love is a shit
Your charm with your smile
when you around me
I feel free
am not toxic
I'm harm
nothing to worry
You say I'm sweet
and nice
But you don't have time to me
sorry
If I love you
but not in a dream
Please come and see me