You.
Didn't even say goodbye.
You.
With your broken smile.
You.
Ceasing to fly.
You.
Reaching too high.
You.
Fall and cry.
You.
Searching for light.
You.
Trying to deny the truth.
You.
Trying to struggle.
You.
Facing life.
You.
And all your flaws.
You,
don't know what's waiting inside.
This Girl
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
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