Trust me the moster said. Somehow the monsters dead.

You are so beautiful.
Its really lost all its feeling.
When you hear it everyday,
It starts to loose its meaning.

You tell me everything I want to hear
Except for "Be mine."
Instead I get this bulls***
About how my eyes make the stars shine.

Its always the same old tease
About how I'm everything you need
But there's all these complications
"So, can you wait, please?"

Well. I guess I could wait, and pray and hope
That things will work out.
But honestly, I'm tired of waiting for the snow to snow,
And the bus to come, and the plane to go.
So honestly, I don't know.





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