She loves me too

She seemed so fine,
We were having fun.
I've felt so alive,
But I'm not the one.

She was the sign,
She was the sun.
She was divine,
But I'm not the one.

I'm just so happy with her smiles,
With her delicious, fancy lies.
She makes me feel like paralyzed,
When she's kissing, I'm surprised.

And I'm so proud to be hers,
Indulge her desires and what she prefers.
I love her truly, no remorse.
She loves me too, well, I suppose.

She was the light,
She was my hun.
She was alright,
But I'm not the one.

She was the night,
And I was a gun.
She was so bright,
But I'm not the one.

I'm just so happy with her smiles,
With her delicious, fancy lies.
She makes me feel like paralyzed,
When she's kissing, I'm surprised.

And I'm so proud to be hers,
Indulge her desires and what she prefers.
I love her truly, no remorse.
She loves me too, well, I suppose.


Рецензии

Завершается прием произведений на конкурс «Георгиевская лента» за 2021-2025 год. Рукописи принимаются до 24 февраля, итоги будут подведены ко Дню Великой Победы, объявление победителей состоится 7 мая в ЦДЛ. Информация о конкурсе – на сайте georglenta.ru Представить произведения на конкурс →