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Jun 2013
This small town must realize you're gone
Either that or my heart controls the weather
Because the sun hasn't come
Out to play since you left
I want you to be happy
So how come when you tell me you are my heart drops
No
I know why
Because you will never want to come back
You will realize that there are things better in this world
Things better than me
And that scares me
I'm afraid one day you will figure out what I have apparently been hiding from you
That I am not perfect
My beauty comes from a bottle
And my kindness is only for you
The day that I shatter your perception of me
Is the day that I lose you
And I can feel that day coming
Soon
Mia Eugenia
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Mia Eugenia
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