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.