The stars in the sky are sparkles in ur eyes
the wind blows bad memmories away
hun the sun is a big ball of butter dont rain on my parade...
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i want to help i swear i do, tell me whats wrong! you told me once that we have eachother forever, no more therapyst or councelor (*edit) just eachother... soon we will only need eachother to really talk to. So baby, why dont you let me help?? I know... i get it, you wanna fix it by yourself but that isnt what you said to me is it?? Well i guess ill leave you alone than.
