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...
So many times, I've been here before
Head in my hands, Sitting on the floor...
As soon as we hang up the phone
I feel my eyes begin to swell...
He has numbered my days, and set my course
And nothing can change that, no matter the force...
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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? |