Failing Wishes

I thought that paradise could be in reach,

No worries of idiots,

Nothing to worrying about how you'll react. 

But no matter how old we become,

Your still the same beneath: 

A cold hearted

Dramatic and foolish

Little girl that can't face the truth.

Well, now that i'm over you and your heart ache

Let me remind you,

You're the one who broke my heart,

Not the other way round.

The End

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