Six Shooting Stars
I took them as a sign
Thinking of you as each flew by
Hoping that you really could wish on them
Because I needed something to believe in
You are my salvation
And I, your disaster.
You've build me up from nothing, fast
But I...
I tore you down faster.
Now I sit here and wonder
Am I what you need?
Copyright © Sarah Moncada | Year Posted 2015
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