Just when I thought
Under all these smiles are lies...
You gave birth to me;
then left me alone one day...
Your eyes are milky way to my heart
galaxy full of wonders...
Laying here
With my earphones pressed right into my ears...
Happy birthday to me
All it means is another year...
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Once upon a time in a far off land...
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A writer not only writes what the writer feels but the writer can also feel what the writer writes |
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Being in love is like playing with fire you always get burned |
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Must keep my eyes open, can't fall asleep yet, I'm widely wake, but for how long? |