My Stars
The stars on the skyare telling me a little lie.
Whispering it to my ears
Keeping away all my tears
Saying that you love me
That I just have to wait and see
And when your eyes are looking at her
it's actually me you admire
I wish that all the stars tell
wasn't without a touch of truth.
Instead I'm in this hell
wondering if your love
ever will come
Poetry by Chantraine
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Written on 2005-07-31 at 21:02
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