Sad as a song
our eyes meet
like looking in a pond and
seeing your own reflection
hurt me deception
a bit of the story
i get parts that are pleasing
keep the rest for yourself
how important am I
my believing heart is low
tears of disapointment
my love means what
when the moon is full
stars shine blurry
through my eyes
no more
Two Girls!
1 week ago
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