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by Ixora Jun 8, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Baby in chains and a pretty bow on top holding on tight to feet that wont stop glancing at the stars and dreaming of the moon looking for peace i know ill find it soon i see glances in your eyes theres more to this, I've known id have to give you it all because I'm not alone, I'm not alone and I'll take off my make up just so you can see who i am ill show you it all like its worth a damn I'm nothing but dreams of things that wont be just a field of red tears brave little me