she never wished upon shooting stars
but that night she was desperate
to try and believe
she closed her eyes and wished.
it must have been a plane that night
because everything she wished for
soon fell apart
and that was the last time
she would wish on a shooting star.
Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 2:11 PM UTC
she never wished upon shooting stars
but that night she was desperate
to try and believe
she closed her eyes and wished.
it must have been a plane that night
because everything she wished for
soon fell apart
and that was the last time
she would wish on a shooting star.
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