Mirror, mirror on the wall why is she not the fairest of them all? Mirror, mirror why can't she see the image of the person she wants to be? Mirror, mirror if she closes her eyes then, will you stop telling her lies? Mirror, mirror set her free and let her know; she's just as she should be.
But mirror, I know, it's not your fault that I'm the victim of my own mental assault.
hey... sorry i'm replying late well, maybe it isn't too late yet? but at whatever time you may read this i'm just certain that it is not a good time. but i'll say it anyway: always drink in moderation-- i know you like to act like you can take it but honestly, you say the stupidest things drunk. especially when you're alone. i just doubt you'll be able to find a couch like mine that you can just crash on whenever you were wasted. not wherever you'll be going anyway.. also, i know we like joked about this a lot a little too much maybe? but if ever you think about trying it, you know i've been there too we both know how much of a pain this has been but please put out the cigarettes before you throw them in the trash and just one stick a week okay? well maybe not that strict... look, it will be hard to keep living in an innocent and pure life well, without me of course-- i've been such a good role model for you after all. but remember your promise: never ever get a tattoo not even if its something awesome or maybe a meme or even if it is in memory of me, you're way cooler than any ink that would scar your body for life also, no matter how rebellious you think you could be don't do drugs. never. got that? don't think about even sowing the same seeds i'm now reaping. i guess i got someone like you? so maybe it is worth it... but being left behind makes it maybe even more painful than is should be. and hey, lastly... i know we made all those vows: i'll never love anyone else... not the way i did with you. and i'll always be here for you and that i'll never ever send you away. but look i broke the pact already didn't i? so please, fall in love. and if ever you get in a fight or any other chance to prove to this lucky guy how much you love him... do it. and ps. never let him see you wasting away please. lie if you have to hide all the bottles of gin and febreze all over the smoke perfume swirling around you just never let him see you break. thank you. good bye.
The Sun only knows how to shine Furiously, intensely so and so Why would that version of love and loving be wrong? The Earth only knows how to dance to the tune of set and rise, It revolves, all her life, around her lover, spinning around him, her star And, yet, to each other, that is more than enough that they give that they take from, to, one another to them that is love, to them that is living, that is life.