Yep a late bloomer
I thought my brother was a joker
But now I found out that there is no cure
We are fewer
And I was dreamer
And I am still a dreamer
And I am still keeping my dreams pure
Can't keep a count on my lovers and haters
I know I got beauty in my eyes
But its both a blessing and a curse
A late bloomer with a gentle heart
A late bloomer with a dangerous rage
But I'm here busy writing
Poems
Books
MRP
I'm still a dreamer
And I'm still chasing them dreams
Not them girls
Got you already
But you dont trust me do you
Because I'm a late bloomer
Because I have a history
You talk like you dont have a history
You talk like I'm the only guy you like right now
You talk like you dont desire other things too
I may be a late bloomer
But I'm a dreamer
I'm disciplined
I am...
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