The rear view mirror
Landed in my lap
Where you used to rest your head
And say you weren't sure which way was up
I told you to follow the stars
And you laughed in my face
But I wasn't joking
So I rolled my eyes
Until I couldn't stop
And they got stuck like that forever
It's a shame because you always said my eyes were the second prettiest thing about me
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC
The rear view mirror
Landed in my lap
Where you used to rest your head
And say you weren't sure which way was up
I told you to follow the stars
And you laughed in my face
But I wasn't joking
So I rolled my eyes
Until I couldn't stop
And they got stuck like that forever
It's a shame because you always said my eyes were the second prettiest thing about me
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