Blue Skies Drowned Tired Eyes
Procreate- Belong to the Earth. Belong to each other, it's a frown you can't ever wear out in public, that tear that moists your eyes. How can you say what you say? but I deliver a powerful punch as well ... how can you be my Queen but talk as it's so easy to vanish and wallow. I'll never receive what I feel in my heart- I fucked up and I've tried to mend the wall! Don't punish me for my mistakes please look at the man I'm trying become ...
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