LOOK UP AT THE MOON, LIKE A BLOOD RED...
HIS LEGEND...
Its something sweet something different
Something no one knows about...
I wanted to love and to be with you,
But I was just too scared and felt vulnerable too...
You said,"I love you."
I believed...
My life has reeked of much despair.
The wings of an angel I softly tear...
Our lips press,
our bodies entwine...
I'm not that guy who buys you roses
I'm not that guy who is charming and sweet...
I didn't know how to handle
This thing called love...
Love is everything to me
having you is helping myself...
He liked her
She liked a guy...
I disgust my self
by letting you back in...
One on the left
Two on the right...