Trouble never felt so great
Or lasted this long
Senses touch and minds taste
If it wasn't common
It could be a beautiful song
Lyrics that has souls running
I take that back
I don't want no one
To feel our hearts track
But you
and him
Such a pity of sin
But this is just the type of mood I'm in
I wonder if Alice
would've dwelled
in the wonderment
if the option was two lovers
and she had fallen for both of them
See Cinderella might've considered
that shoe
knowing that one man might also
love too
and that the lands she seeks
he can make her see
just by conversation
let that wisdom dwindle with
redemption
a rude misconception
monogamy is the prize
and that three players are a crowd
that no one can capitalize
but as I lay beside him
and text you
I cant think of a single reason
that statement is true
