Poetry Flow- Sprung

We looking like lava
But could heat up in 2 lovers.
Hang around each other
To the point I reek of her
And if she's in my system
I know i'll recover
We could cuddle with no sheets
And then re-cover.

She was the shooting star
That shot me,
I wonder if she realized
That 1 of her bullets got me.

Straight to the heart
Like she saw through my chest.
The feeling is so right
But I don't wanna be left
So now I'm left
To think about rest,
Only to realize that
She's better than the best......