Those lips i saw when you ate
crimson velvet sexy red
Beauty has expiry date
Boobs you push up will deflate
Love is like a stone of jade
Ups and down designed by fate
Always moments that we hate
I always walk with some tape
Shattered hearts at real bad state
Though love grows slow but innate
till the age of decade eight
Honey, i'll still call you babe
by. nrHKm.
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