Your cuddles
Oh, please, no scrubs’ all I want at last.
You wanna fill me, so do it fast.
I want you
to feel me
But all that
You need is a lust.
I pass through my mind
In world that designed
It seems by the blinded
Punk.
I am so drunk
I am so cold.
Walking through the park
Is getting odd.
But in the end, I'm still alone.
Goodbye, my friend; have you been gone?
We could have been together a long time ago,
Don't tell me the matter, our silence is gold.
Your cuddles are candles that can make me melt,
I'm a burning wick that’s embraced by your hand.
I haven't saw your silhouette
Month in a row, my scrubs are wet;
Am I a philanthrop while crying pillow at
Your room?
I trashed my hope,
My dear Doom;
I'm in a rope,
Hope see you soon.
I am upset, the next I’m fine,
My face’s still wet, though burning fire.
I'm really glad, I won't be dying
Lonely.
The sence of life
Is really lovely;
I dropped my knife
Without knowing.
But in the end, I'm still alone.
Goodbye, my friend; have you been gone?
We could have been together a long time ago,
Don't tell me the matter, our silence is gold.
Your cuddles are candles that can make me melt,
I'm a burning wick that’s embraced by your hand.
Those times come past, I am in now.
Years’ going fast - I'm losing count -
Are spread with a rust making creaky sound
Into my mind.
You have found me in
I have found you mine,
Wounds no more bleeding.
Is everything fine?
I hope it is, but experience’s not.
My mind thinks, heart’s become a knot.
I was so cool, but you are so hot
I can't resist it anymore.
I want you to fill me,
Telling about amour,
So now I could feel you,
And don't get my hopes wrong.
So, in the end, am I alone?
Hello my love and welcome home.
We could have been together a long time ago,
Don't tell me the matter, our silence is gold.
Your cuddles are candles that can make me melt,
I'm a burning wick that’s embraced by your hand
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