Skies
That's not what I was thinking
I was thinking we could stay young forever and wish the days away
Those stars don't come down for even the most ambitious of us
But that moon tries hard for the ones with broken wings
Maybe one day we'll find that we're too old to see the skies anymore
And we can pretend our lives were worth every fake penny we ever spent.
Copyright © Jessica Wong | Year Posted 2007
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