Devil In a Dress
Love is magical .
It's magical how invisible butterflies occur whenever another human is in your presence.
Like your image is a present on the 24th of December.
I can't wait to open your mind just to see what I'll find.
I spend time plucking flowers and throwing them on the cement.
Your an angel but angels have the same face as demons.
So when you fell from heaven and landed on earth.
I knew you where something special but do you know your worth?
I need your participation in this love because dry love make lust rain.
When it rains it pours so I changed of course because thunderstorms are coming in.
So after we walk the aisle I wanna swim in your nile just to make you smile or grin.
Then spend all our time in the holy temple.
If love was only simple.
If love subtracted evil nosey people.
We could be Adam and Eve before being seen in greed by our father.
your mistakes made you no longer gods daughter.
You're still the same just a lot darker.
We are Mary Jane and Peter Parker ,
If I was a little more sane and less heartless.
Being heart broken makes you a lot smarter
So I'm conscious on how I respond to the devil in the dress.
You a devil in a dress but when the devil wears nothing but regret, I still call you nervously because it hurts me to deal with the sweat.
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