When you're sitting alone,

With a pitch black Americano.
Poured in a black vintage cup,
You start to think: I’m the main character.

And heck, you are.

The main character of your life,

Whether it’s a good story or not,
That’s up to you.
Still, this scene...
The third-person view of yourself,

****. I’m cool.

If you my ***** leave a message
Ill call you back
If you a debt collector
Or
Killer
Leave a message
And
Lose my #
I won a case
So serious
Itll scare any attorney
Search my program govt
Lost your pension
Presidential Above
Stealth movement
Big ****** no cuz
Megaloads
Matter fact
Count your check
Look at mine
You winning
Is this municiple
Hugh heff left me playboi
You losing letters
Letters need to grow
We built our own
Now we cash checks
Whos lick
Feel me
Sign now pay later
Buy a burner
Phone an sacrifice
Zville
Zhill
Zzill

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The sun knows where my truth is,
Higher than any other thing,
Exactly beside itself.

My thirst for your love
And company so pure
Is just unquenchable
Not permanently though

Miss Universe you are
In my life & future
So soft are your thoughts
Sitting in my mind
Injected into my veins
On the occipital lobe
Not doubtful if it's love

I am so lucky yet so unlucky
Not having you near myself

Multilingual I am although
Yet to meet you in person

Lies I do never utter
I only have the truth for you
Fostering this bond now
Empire of our love is founded

I desire to be your angel
Still is my thirst unquenched

Joyful I am in love
Enticed by a dove
Never sad these days
In my beautiful life
Far from reality is our dream
Although surely reachable

Flower speckled plum.
For once it was the flower,
And not the whole field.

I had ***
To the heartbeat of
Your favourite song
Just the other evening
Drunk on tea
And forgotten memories
And
I swore so long ago
That not another word
Of you
Would ever pass my fingertips
But you
You take the main stage
Use my eyelashes as curtains
To put on a show
Every night when
I close my eyes