Treasure Island

LOVE_AND HATE_ Lyle Ashwyn Holland

(22-JUNE-1989 / RIVERLEA, JOHANNESBERG, South Africa)

' Paradise '


I wanna go to... A place with real love,
where we don't need drugs,
And we all have big hearts.

Where it ain't about sharing,
And more about caring,
less about expensive things.
Carrots in rings, just2get us married!

My book is my face, take a look or a page,
get2know me better. Or get use2my ways.
Is it true, What I say.
Is it good, Where I stay.
Will I move... Far away.
In paradise for a day.

I don't need 1st class. I just need a flight,
And I'll just dream where I'll be Tonight!
I just need a flight, To get there alright?
I'll be alright,
When I open my eyes. It will be insight!
My paradise.

Submitted: Friday, May 24, 2013
Edited: Friday, May 24, 2013

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