a sad but wonderful note for me...
-from my beloved best friend, Amanda Paolinne....
she was laughing with us
she was sitting on the moon
she was at her peak
then
you came..
she was crying
you made her smile then you left again
she was sad
you came for her then you left again
she felt alone
you made her feel wanted then you left again
you are her shooting star
you came when you want her to smile
but then you leave
she never asked for your light but you gave it
she never wanted your warmth but you let her feel it
she never asked for your presence but you gave it
now she needs your warmth
now she yearns your soul
now she craves your touch
she was living her days
she was playing in the sun
she was a beauty
but you took it all away
you shouldnt have come
shooting star
you shouldnt have let her felt you
you shouldnt have went inside her galaxy
you shouldnt have let her wish
now she is nothing but a torn flower
nothing but a dark cloud
nothing but a faded rainbow
will you ever bring her back to us
will we ever see the innocence in her eyes
will we ever hear the laughter of her heart
you are nothing to us but you are everything to her
now things will never be the same again
not now not ever
you shouldnt have come shooting star
you should have just burned in your own galaxy
you are nothing..nothing..
you shouldnt have come shooting star.
-from my beloved best friend, Amanda Paolinne....
she was sitting on the moon
she was at her peak
then
you came..
she was crying
you made her smile then you left again
she was sad
you came for her then you left again
she felt alone
you made her feel wanted then you left again
you are her shooting star
you came when you want her to smile
but then you leave
she never asked for your light but you gave it
she never wanted your warmth but you let her feel it
she never asked for your presence but you gave it
now she needs your warmth
now she yearns your soul
now she craves your touch
she was living her days
she was playing in the sun
she was a beauty
but you took it all away
you shouldnt have come
shooting star
you shouldnt have let her felt you
you shouldnt have went inside her galaxy
you shouldnt have let her wish
now she is nothing but a torn flower
nothing but a dark cloud
nothing but a faded rainbow
will you ever bring her back to us
will we ever see the innocence in her eyes
will we ever hear the laughter of her heart
you are nothing to us but you are everything to her
now things will never be the same again
not now not ever
you shouldnt have come shooting star
you should have just burned in your own galaxy
you are nothing..nothing..
you shouldnt have come shooting star.
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