Beautiful she is, a league higher than mine. Her dressed in silk while I dressed in towel. Fine wine in her glass while stale water in mine. 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmTFeRgLHeY
Scars and dents cover my skin, her skin adorned in freckles and moles. The cobwebs in my wallet are cleared now filled with borrowed money. Even though it will come back to bite me like a rapid dog in the night.
But she liked a butterfly will kiss my face with love and glory. I will enjoy the year of seconds while I can.
I was covered in fake cashmere, my feet walking in cheap designer. Her eyes look at me with "love". Greed showing clear as day, but all I see is love. As I slip a ring on her finger my skin finally sheds. Her eyes drain from love to hate.
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