Cheap Thrills and Cherry Lips

 He’s the type of boy who you can have.

A boy who liked girls who liked cheap thrills.

A boy who was growing into a man.

The kind of man who was sweeter than most people.

He’d give you roses if you weren’t happy.

He’d hold your hand when the weather was going through a rainy day.

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She was the type of girl who understood monsters.

Who craved them on her sweet cherry lips

Who kissed them for the way they operated.

He craved her

She did not crave him….

Although he’d try his best to save her;

She was a lunatic.

She was crazy and she loved monsters;

So they left her one.

She was never one though for cheap thrills 
She had to get the thrill of being…
She had wanted to feel

And she loved him instead of the boy she could have had because she thought that that he could make her feel with cheap thrills and cherry lips.