I fell in love again today,
Or could it be I remembered?
I don't mind where we are,
I don't mind where we are.
Indestructable?
But, no.
I'm broken shards of glass.
Pick me up and put me on a shelf to be admired by your friends.
Soon, I'll walk backwards.
Find my younger self,
Side pony-tail, jet-black nails, too much mascara,
I'll tell her, "Hey girl, he's here to stay."
Just let me find myself first,
Let me find myself.
Mae.B
Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 10:33 AM UTC
I fell in love again today,
Or could it be I remembered?
I don't mind where we are,
I don't mind where we are.
Indestructable?
But, no.
I'm broken shards of glass.
Pick me up and put me on a shelf to be admired by your friends.
Soon, I'll walk backwards.
Find my younger self,
Side pony-tail, jet-black nails, too much mascara,
I'll tell her, "Hey girl, he's here to stay."
Just let me find myself first,
Let me find myself.
Mae.B
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