May 28, 2011
My tears fall down like a shooting star i am hidden like a needle in a hay stack. I need you to find me to ease the pain. I sober with no sound like a steam less train going to a distant universe. wheres my prince to hold me close before winter goes away and spring comes out to play. stay with me just one night to watch the fire die down in sight. when the flowers start to bloom before are eyes say those three words that heal the pain of this wretched winter day <3

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