Natasha was my friend
When I was thirteen...

The shining light of stars
Are given up for the flickering light of cars...

If only for a while, I could taste his kiss.
The same kiss that is a phantom upon my lips of...

Eyes so blue
If only he knew...

She sits alone
Long hair in the wind...

There is a posion at my core.
It's drying all my blood slowly...

Shining light of stars.
Given up for flickering light of cars...

Kisses like little butterflies.
Night alive with tiny pleasurable cries...

Every time I set eyes on you
I have to smile...

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Is it worth it...

If there's anything that bothers me
It's you...

You leave me like an old toy.
So sad and alone...