The rythm of a heartbeat never looked so good. As for your eyes they caught the sun with a mirror in hand. But it was the fact of teary eyes when the moonlight set that collided with the stars when they all died down.
Loving is never easy when you're chasing stars and the feeling of persuasion of a constant star dimmed your light every day and night as the light of your eyes went dying down.
You held a hand put a key at the door but what was left behind was the sorrows of a dying star. Leaving to die the hand behind the door.
-Laura
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City lights & Anecdotes of a TeenAge Girl
Random"The rythm of a heart beat never looked so good." A book where life is looked in another way. Left trying to understand the meaning behind the world.
