The Standard: Downtown LA
The Standard: Downtown LA 8 LinesIt isnt what is inside that captures me, but the women who go to it,
I watch them as if they are traveling to a mecca that I often cannot be apart of or in with,
Dressed to the 9's out to attract the opposite sex in their stiletto heels,
Often my mind reels,
Because I want to be right there with them,
But instead I can only watch and pretend,
Daydream at best that Im their prince charming who can defend,
Them if necessary, goodnight, the end.
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