Past memories
Broken
To you
My heart is
Open
You better be
What I’ve
Been hoping
For
Close the door
Kiss me you fool
Like your some kind
Of tool
I am your queen
Let me rule
I shan’t be bored
Keep admitting you care
And that you’ll
Always be there
Ill run my fingers through
Your hair
Make me your own
Overnight
Or at a show
Take me home
Love me so
I’ve been alone
For so long
I wish you’d
Grow for me
Don’t just call me
Zoe
Find another
Name that
You can lick off your lips
While I swing on your hips
Give me more
Then one kiss
Because I’m
Honestly a woman
You wouldn’t
Want to miss