Soft lips and sea colored eyes, you are the subject of my demise. He pulled me in with a devilish smile and told me, “take off your shoes and stay for a while”.
And I knew it was wrong and I knew he was trouble, but I laid beside him, and let myself be buried six feet under with a broken shovel.
I lied and I cheated but it didn’t matter, all I wanted was him and I never thought it would shatter.
Golden Era 