Big City Dreams And Mascara Stained Cheeks.
Keep Your You High. Baby, It's
All You'll Ever Need.
Gazing out at the sky,
staring down the sea,
the waves whisper their lie,
someone'e waiting for me.
All the things we left on that old porch swing,
summer nights and spring days,
All faded on,
all withered and colored grey.
I left your heart between the pages of this old book.
Dream of getting away,
and leaving this behind,
Hope i'll walk the right path,
maybe i'll find it this time.
Big City Dreams And Mascara Stained Cheeks.
Keep Youe Head High. Baby, It's
All You'll Ever Need.
Author notes
This is something I wrote...for myself.
Comments
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wow
mascara linked to big city...and so tenderly and tenuosly..I loved thatas you roam around in free and bound at thesame time..you have feelings many experience ina big city..loved this
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