castle

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with few royal whispers, I've been lured
in the majestic castle of your brain, just
to have a place where to lose my mind
while the venom of your lips gorges me,
as later, as a side effect, when inevitably
I'll wake up, to have no tendency to ask
about what happened, but just to rewind
the fancy game of your sinner soul, in me,
which with flair... the sun-kissed it... a lot

πŸ˜‰

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs