Star Song
(Indisponível)
She likes drawing pictures of herself on her walls.
In time maybe then she'll learn to like it when she smiles.
Do you like the way you are?
Rip away at my heart.
Do you like the way the stars rip away at the dark?
Then finally looking at her own face, She was tired.
One night someone left a note that said: “I love your smile.”
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