Oh mother
I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well,
Enough said
White veil bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud,loutish lover,treat her kindly
(Although she needs you more than she loves you)
Because love is natural
and real
But not for you, my love
not tonight, my love
And although
Love is natural and real
But not for such as you and I
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Lmao what am I on about its 1 AM
YOU ARE READING
//there is a light that never goes out//
PoetryAnd every time the ink touches the page,it makes it easier for the girl to B R ...
