08/04/2020

FlirtyFlower
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Ice-cold sugar angels
PROLOG
"Cause it's a bitter sweat symphony that's life." - The Verve
A little bit, our meetings feel like the kiss of death.
Trapped in the heat of hell Trapped in the belief of a lie Trapped in the here and now.
But all I wanted was just a lemonade and a refreshing summer cologne.
Until I met you
Why did you have to wrap me in clouds of lemon-sugar-cotton wool?
Why are you so fresh and sweet at the same time, that I just can't resist you?
Why do you have so many facets that every meeting is so beautiful that I just can't forget every single one?
You tell everyone else you're an unhealthy sugared lemonade But I recognized the real you The fresh green tea.
The vitamin-packed oranges.
The violets by your bed.
And I'm always happy about the pink roses you bring me.
Every time from the heart, like lightning striking me.
Each time refreshing, like the tiny drops of an honest summer shower.
Each time with a hug, until I can feel your powdered sugar-sprayed heart again. And forget everything around me
But our meetings are short As much as I spray.
But as I pass by my clothes from yesterday today, it is still there, your scent. That I can never forget
And I have to admit to myself, I've fallen in love
Immortal.
EPILOGUE
"Some people are worth melting for." - Olaf
"Cause it's a bitter sweat symphony that's life." - The Verve
A little bit, our meetings feel like the kiss of death.
Trapped in the heat of hell Trapped in the belief of a lie Trapped in the here and now.
But all I wanted was just a lemonade and a refreshing summer cologne.
Until I met you
Why did you have to wrap me in clouds of lemon-sugar-cotton wool?
Why are you so fresh and sweet at the same time, that I just can't resist you?
Why do you have so many facets that every meeting is so beautiful that I just can't forget every single one?
You tell everyone else you're an unhealthy sugared lemonade But I recognized the real you The fresh green tea.
The vitamin-packed oranges.
The violets by your bed.
And I'm always happy about the pink roses you bring me.
Every time from the heart, like lightning striking me.
Each time refreshing, like the tiny drops of an honest summer shower.
Each time with a hug, until I can feel your powdered sugar-sprayed heart again. And forget everything around me
But our meetings are short As much as I spray.
But as I pass by my clothes from yesterday today, it is still there, your scent. That I can never forget
And I have to admit to myself, I've fallen in love
Immortal.
EPILOGUE
"Some people are worth melting for." - Olaf
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