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Strapless dress Her confidence is high She know's she's prettier than the rest but she lets out a lonely sigh She's nothing but a product of loveliness Anyone can tell her but she won't believe She sees nothing but ugliness Never to be relieved. She sees a light within She hopes someone will notice it More than the sins And not be a hypocrite She can't wait to meet him The one who will be there through thick and thin The one to light up the dim He with tough skin She remembers when it was first felt Something infatuational so much so she melted but it wasn't real or actual She moved on she tells herself the lie. That chapter was full of pros and cons At least no knots were tied Yet she still doesn't know she's perfect everything she does, she does for good her touch affects The only thing about her that's understood Someone will come along she'll just have to wait it's worth the delay, she'll write a hundred songs He will come, even if it's late
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:11 PM UTC
Product Of Loveliness
Strapless dress Her confidence is high She know's she's prettier than the rest but she lets out a lonely sigh She's nothing but a product of loveliness Anyone can tell her but she won't believe She sees nothing but ugliness Never to be relieved. She sees a light within She hopes someone will notice it More than the sins And not be a hypocrite She can't wait to meet him The one who will be there through thick and thin The one to light up the dim He with tough skin She remembers when it was first felt Something infatuational so much so she melted but it wasn't real or actual She moved on she tells herself the lie. That chapter was full of pros and cons At least no knots were tied Yet she still doesn't know she's perfect everything she does, she does for good her touch affects The only thing about her that's understood Someone will come along she'll just have to wait it's worth the delay, she'll write a hundred songs He will come, even if it's late
Waiting for someone to cure the loneliness
lea-loveit
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:11 PM UTC
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