these are are some thoughts and ideas that ive been writting in my iphone while i was bored...lol
Bakers last for a dozen
Your lies last for none-zen
People say say that what we have aint easy
But inside the cream filling
It aint always sweet
Whenever we're in public
Our hearts act like they dont miss a beat
With their thoughts in heat
Thristing for the penatraction of being loveed by someone
But really on the inside we keep molding to it's rot
All you want to do is sit and smoke pot and snort rocks
I can't even tell if we were on the same rhythm or what not
Wished that i would of knew the real you...the inner you
And now you just mold this cake to blue
BLOG SONG: Tawiah - Watch Out
cool blogg...Lavishanaire
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