You are naked standing at the other end of this poison arrow I am William tell and you are the girl with the golden apple and you are hungry to be swept off your feet you wanna do this out in the open but my aim is often weak and you fear my shoulders sloping your split ends will end up falling anyway before the weight of the apple world gets to turn them all grey and your eyes they need calming down
well you are wise and you are free to let the apple touch the ground or keep it standing tall cause this won't hurt at all
you are half asleep you're half of a girl and half of a child maybe five feet deep you're as tall as the world up to your eyes and you've been hogging all the sheets often balling them up even drawing a line and spending half of your time deciding to roll over when you do I'll be there with a smile expanding far and wide and i pull you in much closer in my dreams you are queen of the ball and sometimes you off my head well to me it's a happy ending for you I'd fall cause that wouldn't hurt at all not at all
while this woman is sleeping here i tell her what i can't if i were to wake her powerful but hardly will she ever hear the, the secrets I've saved up
well you are famous indeed for all your shyness ain't that sweet ain't this a fine mess we're in so deep i must've got lost in the process just let things be easy and an honest boy you've made me because the solice that you gave me was proven problems ain't the main thing to fall apart the archers sloping shoulders well any story's tale is tall thus reminding love is allegorical i mean the goal here after all is not to hurt at all
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