III: Sometimes your words feel like beautiful swords, Slicing me open, Revealing a ruby heart. It is yours If you want it. IV: I dreamt of you last night. You were a superhero In a post-apocalyptic world. You saved my life.…  | By The Fab Sindelar on 22. Juni 2024 | III: Sometimes your words feel like beautiful swords, Slicing me open, Revealing a ruby heart. It is yours If you want it. IV: I dreamt of you last night. You were a superhero In a post-apocalyptic world. You saved my life. You looked so dashing With your brown curls Moving in the wind. Your blue eyes Scanning the streets for danger. Your muscles flexing When you turned around, Your gaze focused only on me. I admired and loved you so much. I know it was a dream. Because you were the hero And not the villain. | | | |  | Du kannst auch auf diese E-Mail antworten, um einen Kommentar zu hinterlassen. | | | | |
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