Poetrey and music

Las Vegas baby

He sat down at my table
This man with baby blue eyes
His hands are adorned by jewelry
And I caressed light as the wind
You said that my eyes are dangerous
Should not stopped looking at them
Because we ended up in a shameful situation

Why are you so stylish
And the style carries you total
I die every time
Even if you are not here as often
And my boyfriend is dancing now with me
I love him too
There is love for two
At different levels
And no one can judge me for it
But they try to label

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