a girl can dream

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i want a shy boy

writing songs when he miss me

Never telling me he created 

an hymn

only for my body

i want a boy

who will braid my hair

d e l i c a t e l y

whit his rough guitar fingers

i want a boy

that will take me out wearing ripped jeans

in his 1970 pontiac

the only music we will play

is the wind carrying bird's lament

i want a boy 

that will protect my fragile pearl hearth

like a shell

melting into my skin

until we fit perfectly in each other's arms

we will lie in his bed

like two lost puzzle piece

life forgot

sewing he splinters of our soul 

together 



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