GIRL IN THOUGHTS
Toasting my head like brown bread,
Making my heart pump blood,
Too first like a shallow well.
Veins swallen to the head,
my brain saw and stopped.
She is into my mind, thoughts past
So deep like frys, I say.
Carried away , far from my train,
Stopped.
This is my step in,
The look made me look behind
The look made my smile seen last.
"You forgot to ring the bell,
Wine or vodka, here take the pen"
She said and stopped.
"Is there anything else in your mind"
A gain and stopped
"Can you be my first and last"
A breath came out strangely.
"Mr. Handsome may be in hell"
A gaze to her waist
"Bring me vodka then" hell beb
In mind, she didn't stopped.
Which language she understand
Human or ghost
Or she just want to sell
Buying is part of plan
She could have not,
stopped.
Staring at me all time
She should have not stopped,
Stopped being mine in thought
Stopped all my inner world.
She should not stop,
Stopped being my wine
In mind,
She should not stop, stop being
Sweet in my minds like wine
Every turn she serves
The more things get fine
She might test the old wine
Girl in thoughts
Can she be the one in thoughts.
Let thy heartbeat manifest.
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