Jun 21, 2015
They say.......
They say the eyes are the window to the soul, more like that window is close.Â
She kept crying and couldn’t speak.Â
She kept holding what she didn’t need.Â
They say she’s a lonely one, and they can’t understand her at all.Â
Being recognize was the unknown, but it was damn sure one of her goals.Â
She fell in love with the wrongs and left her soul where she met her first love.Â
She wonders, if they’ll ever stop asking
Are we fuckin’ or are you going home?
There was the truth and the beautiful lieÂ
She picked the truth because she knew that the truth wouldn’t lie.Â
She could meet 1 2 3 or even 4 and sleep with none.Â
She didn’t want the hoes.... All she wanted was the dough and spot.Â