mezmerized 7-2-15
Walking in this world can lead to a mess,
There are so many things I wish to confessBecause when i see you, your smile is like rain.
unholy thoughts like a sweet smelling
aroma of frankensence and murr.
You fill my sences with every breath
Each part of you makes me want to confess
You are truly my everything
There's no all or nothing with out you,
Its a very dark sadness and yes its true
Your eyes are a magic I cannot deny,
Mesmerizing me from day till night.
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