You spill blue water on my tunes,
You puncture my heart to make me bleed,
You spend nights attempting new dangerous moves,
I feel like I'm going to lose,
I'm going to lose you,
I'll miss your feral smiles,
when your planning something,
but you dare not to tell me.
You say I'm always,
using confusing lines,
they're only confusing to you,
You may not understand these poetic lines,
but I sure do...
They could be lyrics,
a poetic tune,
but you couldn't tell,
from my confusing lines to you...
You puncture my heart to make me bleed,
You spend nights attempting new dangerous moves,
I feel like I'm going to lose,
I'm going to lose you,
I'll miss your feral smiles,
when your planning something,
but you dare not to tell me.
You say I'm always,
using confusing lines,
they're only confusing to you,
You may not understand these poetic lines,
but I sure do...
They could be lyrics,
a poetic tune,
but you couldn't tell,
from my confusing lines to you...





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