Photo by Marvin Meyer
Like a key to my jewelry box your the only one that can pick the lock
& enjoy it’s treasures
It’s you that I belong to
Like a missing puzzle piece
Because no one else makes sense to me
But it’s senseless to believe that with your love I could achieve this
This life because I feel like I’m rolling dice, died twice
& if I shoot six I’ll spiral
Down lower than I've ever been
& for my sake I'd let you win
Just to let you in
& let you bury your face in my treasure
But you can not take forever
& this is not real like my treasures
Will eventually turn green
Damn lust is a powerful thing
Open my box let me give you everything
Before it turns green
Tarnish
Green - Aleya Angelique
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