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Starlight, star-bright first star I see tonight, I wish I may, I wish I might have this wish, I wish tonight. I used to wish on so many stars, they all could fill a mall I used to think they'd all come true, when the star began to fall, I always wished for the same thing, instead of wanting it all and never did I see, the writing on the wall. My wishes never seemed to come true but my wishing was never through, I wished for what I could never have, but always would persue the thing I wished for, would forever have been you. I must have been wishing, on all the wrong stars I might've even wished a couple times on Mars, they might have never made it, through the windos on the cars or maybe they got stuck, behind some metal bars. But thanks to friends I've found another one whom treats me better than my mother, one who acts less like my brother and more or less like a lover. I am sorry that I love him, and that you are to late my wishes never came true, so I made my own fate, towards the stars who killed my dreams, my heart is filled with hate, I just wish for you to know, I will no longer wait.
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Jan 16, 2010
Jan 16, 2010 at 3:49 PM UTC
Whishes
Starlight, star-bright first star I see tonight, I wish I may, I wish I might have this wish, I wish tonight. I used to wish on so many stars, they all could fill a mall I used to think they'd all come true, when the star began to fall, I always wished for the same thing, instead of wanting it all and never did I see, the writing on the wall. My wishes never seemed to come true but my wishing was never through, I wished for what I could never have, but always would persue the thing I wished for, would forever have been you. I must have been wishing, on all the wrong stars I might've even wished a couple times on Mars, they might have never made it, through the windos on the cars or maybe they got stuck, behind some metal bars. But thanks to friends I've found another one whom treats me better than my mother, one who acts less like my brother and more or less like a lover. I am sorry that I love him, and that you are to late my wishes never came true, so I made my own fate, towards the stars who killed my dreams, my heart is filled with hate, I just wish for you to know, I will no longer wait.
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Jan 16, 2010
Jan 16, 2010 at 3:49 PM UTC
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