My Green Light

idk

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The name is Gatsby

And I need my queen;

I've been all around the world

And still can't happiness conceive;

Without her I cannot sleep

A nightmare in reality;

It Makes me sick.

She is the one I want,

and She is the one I need ;

She must behave right

if at her feet she must want me.

i wish to give her love

and all her fantasies fulfill;

make her body happy

because i know those "demons" kill.

she wears a mask to hide her pain

but is obvious to me

that her body desires pleasure to gain;

a facade; tiny and in need

but underneath sleeps

a while beast

who i wish to tame.