French Girl Poem by Al J. Cuesta

French Girl



She gazes around too much
N' she gifts me with her profile
Tear her away from my side
I want to forget, I want to forget

Little sharp fangs
Tell them everything I did
Each night on these rooftops for you
I want to forget, I want to forget

And I don't know,
I don't know,
I don't know 
If this is what I want

And I don't know,
I don't know,
I don't know
If I'm going to get up again

And I don't know,
I don't know,
I don't know
If I'm burning down
My voice won't come out and I want to ask you for some time

The silhouette of unearthly sin
Designed specifically for me
Girl read my lips…
I want to forget, I want to forget

And I don't know,
I don't know,
I don't know 
If this is what I want

And I don't know,
I don't know,
I don't know
If I'm going to get up again

And I don't know,
I don't know,
I don't know
If I'm burning down
My voice won't come out and I want to ask you for some time

And I don't know, I don't know, I don't know if this is what I want

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