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Midnight, winter, classy. He is all of those things.
As my fingers touch his neck, I smile as he whispers.
Finally my own precious boy that only I can touch.
I stroke his body gently, worried that I will harm him,
but he never is not afraid of me like I am.
He is hushed, its one of the most most beautiful things
I have ever seen because he is mine.
If only you could see his beauty.
I love you... Phishie Billa George Jernl.
- by LaurennTheLion |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/22/2009 |
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- Title: Playing with you.
- Artist: LaurennTheLion
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Description:
Before you are all like WTF, Phishie Billa George Jernl is my guitar. No, I did not name him, my friend did (never let your friend name your guitar).
Anyways, I wrote this at midnight while half asleep so its kinda not the right words as I wanted, but close enough -shrugs-. - Date: 05/22/2009
- Tags: guitar romance love
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