My life could revolve around
Eyes of hazel
I could find within a single
Forever.
My weakest trait
Is my strongest point
My thoughts of you.
I lay awake
Imagining your breath
Memorizing your scent
Yet, you make me weak
Because I could never
Have a photocopy of
Perfection.
About Me
- CaroGoesRawrx3
- Life is wrapped around your finger
Now you can do to us how you please.
The floor which you strut across
Is kissed by kids on their knees
We've searched for wanted perfection
So much of it found in crystal eyes
All you see are clouded spaces
And we find the infinite skies
There's so little left to say
and even less to do
Wrapped up in a pointless obsession
And you are who we made you
We've made you more than human
Set you up on a golden throne
Now we beg for your attention
And set your words in stone
My names Caro.
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