HER POETIC SOUL
I'm villain to your restlessness and a poet to your longing and I like talking to you , even though I often have nothing to say.
I'm tired of poetry come home sing me a lullaby...
I wish my sleeplessness bothers your nights so that I can give you company to your restlessness knowing I suffer from insomnia I'll stay awake until the break of the dawn...
You're my little girl, yes you heard it right you're my little girl where I don't get tired in taking...
I'm tired of poetry come home sing me a lullaby...
I wish my sleeplessness bothers your nights so that I can give you company to your restlessness knowing I suffer from insomnia I'll stay awake until the break of the dawn...
You're my little girl, yes you heard it right you're my little girl where I don't get tired in taking...