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She's the girl everyone wants to know,
She's a waterfall of laughter,
[With a crash, you'll hit the rocks,]
With her purple hair and gravitational pull,
Her warm open smile [and fakery,]
She knows your name,
And is always surrounded by people,
Desperate to know,
The [mysteriously] loveable girl,
She's always laughing,
Like crystal clear water,
[Hitting rock, after rock,
After rock. ]
Her hair falls like waves,
Framing her face,
Making her golden eyes,
Glint and glitter,
Her gravitational pull's,
Drawing you in,
So there's no where you can run,
[Only fall,]
Her open smile,
So bright and breezy,
Is desperate to plunge
Into the icy pool [of her lies,]
Her fakery is see through,
Just look into her eyes,
And you'll see, [there's no],
Love there for you and me,
She's Indigo, A mask waiting to fall,
To reveal a scared little girl.
That girl, she is,
She's a waterfall of tears.
She's a waterfall of laughter,
[With a crash, you'll hit the rocks,]
With her purple hair and gravitational pull,
Her warm open smile [and fakery,]
She knows your name,
And is always surrounded by people,
Desperate to know,
The [mysteriously] loveable girl,
She's always laughing,
Like crystal clear water,
[Hitting rock, after rock,
After rock. ]
Her hair falls like waves,
Framing her face,
Making her golden eyes,
Glint and glitter,
Her gravitational pull's,
Drawing you in,
So there's no where you can run,
[Only fall,]
Her open smile,
So bright and breezy,
Is desperate to plunge
Into the icy pool [of her lies,]
Her fakery is see through,
Just look into her eyes,
And you'll see, [there's no],
Love there for you and me,
She's Indigo, A mask waiting to fall,
To reveal a scared little girl.
That girl, she is,
She's a waterfall of tears.
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Smoke
Silhouettes stained the sidewalk;
They're right under the surface.
Focus lost on the sick site,
While fire leaks out the headlights.
Colors streaming the dark.
They always could get by
Dreaming back to the start.
You act just like a nurse;
Burning needles.
No, we're not gonna reverse;
Turning riddles.
Plastic melts panic in pills as
Wireless brains recoil.
Infected eyes look to paralyze;
Let the maggots eat you alive.
Skull ridden with good times.
We'll bake in the sunlight
And try to mirror this life.
You act just like a nurse;
Burning needles.
No, we're not gonna reverse;
Turning riddles.
Somethi
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Igbok
To the girl who's "okay"
With the run-away father
Of the baby she's hiding
With goodwill and shame,
You're not alone.
To the boy who's "okay"
With the bumps and the names
And the scars on his wrist
That still won't go away,
You're not alone.
To the girl who's "okay"
With despising herself
Because she's knows she's not strong enough
To starve anymore,
You're not alone.
To the boy who's "okay"
As the voices grow louder
Because soon he'll give in to them
Without feeli
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spark
It doesn't matter when we met.
There's no point in starting there,
It wasn't our remarkable day.
There was so much else to distract me
From noticing such bright blue eyes.
We exchanged words on stairs,
Words I've since forgotten.
The ground didn't shake,
Time didn't stop,
There was no spark yet.
The spark came the moment your hand
Rested on my knee,
Caught in a laugh,
That moment you found me looking at the sky
And draped an arm round my shoulder,
Or even before when we shared a bench
Under a blanket of shooting stars,
That's when the air started humming.
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Another one of my That girl series ^_^
They're all based on real people,
Funny little world isn;t it...
They're all based on real people,
Funny little world isn;t it...
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I think this is the best of the series