::confessions of a dreamer::

As the stars fall from grace and light your glowing face I'm teaching myself to dream I'm holding my breath to scream I'm teaching myself to believe in the things I don't understand I don't even know if they are true..but that's what dreamers do..



Apr 10, 2005
original of the species

Brown eyed girl across the street
On rue Saint Divine
I thought this is the one for me
But she was already mine
You were already his...


Some things you shouldn't get too good at
Like smiling, crying and celebrity
Some people got way too much confidence baby


I'll give you everything you want except the thing that you want-- You are the first one of your kind..

Cause I can't live if you're not happy
I can't live if you cry,
But I can live without you if it makes you smile


Posted at 12:30 pm by indigogirl

 

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