were my wish on every star
and i though i was enough
to keep your heart as mine, afar
i feel you can't understand me
can't see past definitions: unclear
how my whole life was in your hands
and now has dissappeared
i care for many things in life
and only love a few
for fear of being broken
hearted like i was by you
the first time that you kissed me
the poprocks now run dry
and the first time i was ever touched
now a dream-filled lullaby
i fell for you
you were falling too
it was perfect for me
but wasn't for you
i wasn't enough
i can't be anymore
you broke my heart
and made me a whore
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