Nov 17, 2017
A thousand lovely deaths
Away you took my breath,
As you stood at BK's gate.
How could you have a face so straight,
Causing a thousand lovely deaths?!
When I look down at my plate,
I feel you looking at my face.
"Wish I was the prettiest in the place."
Desires bringing a thousand lovely deaths.
You touch, you brush.
I blush!
My heart stops beating with bated breath,
As I die a thousand lovely deaths!
As you kiss the goodbyes,
Tears well up in my eyes.
Don't know what makes them wet,
Drowning me with a thousand lovely deaths.
I love your eyes,
I love your smiles.
I love your soul so great,
Burning mine with a thousand lovely deaths!