Why?
that is the question I keep asking...
Lets make love with our cloths on.
Dancing lustfully to the beats of reggae...
I don't kno if I truly love you,
just lyke you said to me...
You did it for my own good!
I should have seen it before...
I sat home and watched a movie today,
Pretending you were there...
People think its easy to get over.
Like it was no big deal...
I see the sun, rise and fall proclaiming the day,
but still I have to lie here and stay...
You look at me wilfully,
You think you know what’s on in my head...
Feeling like sh*t on a friday night,
And its again because you aint treatin me right...
Do you dream of me?
I dream of you...
Store bought Barbie
girls on the cover of magazines...
At the age of nine
The little girl, mine...