dead star unexistent
As you walk through the front door
Clouds will form like a pillows on the floor
And i'll be riding a hot air balloon with my binocular on
So you can't see me blushing like a rose
While at night,where stars shines bright
I'll be your Peter Pan and teach you how to fly
We will create the most breezy night
While were on top of the mountain heights
We slept and woke up with fog on our face
Seeking Mr. Sun to let our silhouette race
In the end, we will be crossing separate ways
Because in truth this is just a silly tale.
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that was my entry for our school's book/ LUMAD. I just hope that this entry will be part of it. Thats a great honor for me. ;]
i would like to thank my current inspirations: christofer ingle, zodiac && OWL CITY

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