“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know

i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own

I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…

i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body

They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and

They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor

Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are

splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually

you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”