Sunday
- probablynotmelvin
- 1. Apr.
- 1 Min. Lesezeit
I met her on a scattered sunday,
Rain running down her window,
She is the girl I need,
The one to love
Her hair is so soft and lovely
No signs of darkness inside her,
Your smile so unforgetting,
The name you hold so mesmerizing,
Endless nights without sleep,
thinking about your loveliness,
And what we'll be together
Lightning struck my head,
when you said,
You love someone other than me,
All the reasoned plans and dreams,
ruined in an instant,
I'm at my end
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