Like a shooting star
I'm gone but you can see me.
my hearts fighting a war
but it's doing it discretely.
I need love like a car needs gas
without it my bodies failing
I'm hoping this phase will pass
for my personality's derailing
May 3, 2013
May 3, 2013 at 3:03 AM UTC
Like a shooting star
I'm gone but you can see me.
my hearts fighting a war
but it's doing it discretely.
I need love like a car needs gas
without it my bodies failing
I'm hoping this phase will pass
for my personality's derailing
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