Unspoken Game
Unspoken Game
Unspoken Game a game like no other's some play with the mind and athers with the heart it up to the player
No man believe what's before me single angles out to play. The lack of words is too strong to connect with them. Looking out of questions with tattoos.
Think of it as a durk of cards. And I just drawn my Queen. Black in color white in nature she's a diamond in Africa.
Call me Mr flavour cause am in love with you. Stress lights can't relate to the darkness of my soul that's being displayed but the next level has unlocked.
Smiling to the lost soul, so many options in display but my heart can only be yours. Let you be my right hand.
Let it not be me but the haven choice there for my love grow for you. You getting prettier every sec is something I wanna get use to.
Hold my hand and never let go. Call me Mr flavour and I shall make your day course you are a 100 over 10 . Let no athers tell you lie's.
Move to the music of my heart course that's where I wanna have every corner of your love. Lil angle am in love with you.
Call me Mr flavour in all four seasons and I shall make it your season course every season shall adapt to our love. So call me Mr flavour.
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