I spend 5 month in a war with myself I feel like I’m a ghost but people still see me
Let me be yours I’d be your illusion of happy ever after and happy again
Let me be your illusion of happiness
I look like a star I’m yours and you mine
Star so make me your star let me shine in your arms
Grow older and colder
Glow better with you rams ramz
Won’t ever be mature grow older and colder Glow better in your arms
Ra rsv on vip that’s how we started am I your vip
I stopped hard dreaming stopped on stripping my heart with every one
I’m a bit addicted for you tonight
My brain is like a mashin gun
I’m checking your pulse and you gone
Taking me higher
The waves are stronger
I live inspired but won’t get older
I’m getting older and colder and it’s all cause of you my caddy melon
Another poem by Dora Renoir
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