Sparkle_
New Member
Got so much to say
But can't organize myself
Help me, S.O.S
(1, 2, 3, 4)
I want to pick and gather all
The pretty words for you
They stick in my
Throat in front of you
I promise myself, while drinking
A glass of water in the morning, to tell you
I will confess what has been
On the tip of my tongue tomorrow
*You are pretty*
What kind of expression
Can deliver my heart?
Should I take my heart out to copy
And paste on you?
On one fine day
You magically appeared
You took my heart and attracted my eyes
You're greedy
What I wanted to say is
Don't take this the wrong way
But I can't see anything but you
You're so ice baby
At the same time you melt me down
Just can't get enough
I want to show you myself without hiding anything
I promise myself, while drinking
A glass of water in the morning, to tell you
Beautiful words like the
Lines in a movie
The words I've prepared
Overnight for days
I want to say them to you tomorrow
With my clenched fists
*You are pretty*
Does she love me?
Does she love me, not?
I am counting flower petals all day long
Does she love me?
Does she love me, not?
What will the petals answer to me?
~Preety U
But can't organize myself
Help me, S.O.S
(1, 2, 3, 4)
I want to pick and gather all
The pretty words for you
They stick in my
Throat in front of you
I promise myself, while drinking
A glass of water in the morning, to tell you
I will confess what has been
On the tip of my tongue tomorrow
*You are pretty*
What kind of expression
Can deliver my heart?
Should I take my heart out to copy
And paste on you?
On one fine day
You magically appeared
You took my heart and attracted my eyes
You're greedy
What I wanted to say is
Don't take this the wrong way
But I can't see anything but you
You're so ice baby
At the same time you melt me down
Just can't get enough
I want to show you myself without hiding anything
I promise myself, while drinking
A glass of water in the morning, to tell you
Beautiful words like the
Lines in a movie
The words I've prepared
Overnight for days
I want to say them to you tomorrow
With my clenched fists
*You are pretty*
Does she love me?
Does she love me, not?
I am counting flower petals all day long
Does she love me?
Does she love me, not?
What will the petals answer to me?
~Preety U
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