sitting on your window smoking a cigarette, he looks eternal, staring at the moonlight, he bends his head back looking so relaxed, as he bends it he quickly opens his siren eyes and looks at you
Intro Soft but cold, hard but sweet, rude but loving. His eyes say a lot but says nothing.Who is he? Its as if he appeared from nowhere. It started of as him appearing in your dreams now you see him on your window, only appearing during moonlight…What will you do…
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