pull the wool over my eyes
whispering a lullaby
tuck me softly into bed
a kiss before you snatch my head
turn around for me
fill me up a shade of envy
crawl away to the door
darling's always heading out for more
my baby's filled with desire
for a love that can get you higher
you pull her back and she shoves
no i don't really believe in love
i don't really believe in love
she comes back late at night
she comes looking like quite a sight
she's laying next to me
she needs the bottle to help her breathe
my baby can't get enough
when she says she likes it rough
she doesn't apply it to us
no i don't really believe in love
i don't really believe in love
still wearing the same clothes
that you wore the night before
i hope you had a good time
cause now i won't stay alive
my baby out getting kicks
up to all her favorite tricks
it's really breaking my heart
i guess we're no longer in love
guess we're no longer in love
guess we're no longer in love
guess we're no longer in love
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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