Queen

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I am taking my Kingdom back.
Been in the shadows too long.
In the back of the line.

Too afraid of my own femininity and the power of these lips.
I’m not scared anymore, of my sexuality and these hips.
I’m free and you cannot stop me.

The Queen is back.

Obsessed

Obsessed

Obsessed

I used to wonder if you ever really loved me.
But, then if I had to wonder, then my answer was clear.
You wanted me, desired me, even obsessed over me.
Love, however, was never in the cards for you.
I was just a summer long fascination.

Summer by the Ocean

Summer by the Ocean

Summer by the Ocean

Meet me by the ocean, where we can stare into each other’s eyes and dream about places that we’ve never been.
Meet me by the ocean, where, we can talk of things that we’ve never seen, our wishes and our ideas.
Meet me by the ocean, where we can lie in each other’s arms, and hope for a beautiful future.
Meet me at the point where the sunset meets the ocean, because that’s where my heart lies.

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