Lucky charmA Poem by TaraBelonging entirely to someone and depending on there adoration and devotion but with a strong feeling of longing because you know your trapped. Sometimes love isn't enough
In this parking lot where birds fly over
Take a piece of me I'm your for leaf clover Take a piece of me until I die. In this parking lot where birds fly over And cigarette smoke rises to the sky In this bed when will it be over Still drowning , never sober In your arms where I cry With you is where I lay With you is where I'll stay Everything you say is my truth The best part of me is all you Stuck in this parking lot where birds fly over Learned that grass isn't always greener on the other side I'm your lucky charm your four leafed clover Take a piece of me until I die. © 2016 Tara |
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Added on May 27, 2016 Last Updated on May 27, 2016 |