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Do you have a moral compass? Will you ever confess To the mistakes you made last night? You were out of order, yes? but still I look at you with Rose coloured eyes
By Frankie Martinelli5 years ago in Poets
End goal oriented She's infuriated By the slightest sitch She's always got an itch For everyone but you You feel deflated,
My mood is pounding the pavement Sorry I'm not hip to the rules of your engagement Patiently waiting Hopefully sighing When will you be mine again?
Why do you feel you're not enough? You're next to me, and my heart is in handcuffs In a good way Please, please hold out for better days
Did I forget to mention Something I only forgot until today You are on my wavelength, and I want you in all kinds of ways
Would you ever wipe the mirror clean? If you did you'd see what I see A beautiful Rose wrapped in Poison Ivy, but you're mine
Unexpected Who'd of guessed it You'd call me this late on tonight One phone call can change your whole perspective About me and you
She doesn't like the latest tunes, and her attitude changes like the weather Sometimes she acts as if we never Shared the same room
Wait up I've got to hold you steady In case you lose your mind See you look better than you did in your twenty's In the eyes of my heart,
It's alright to feel the way you do sometimes, but it hindsight you probably shouldn't of put away that much last night Sketchy dreams
You were the talk of the town, and quite rightly so I'd never even touched someone so beautiful Until you Call me a drunken fool,
I feel inadequate Just for the hell of it You crave danger Purely for the smell of it, and I'm out cold Wondering why you spend hours on the phone
