She thought he was amazing.
He made her smile.
He made her cry.
She put so much of herself into loving him she had nothing left for herself.
She cried to another every night
Let's call him wonder boy.
Wonder boy thought she was perfect.
Wonder boy loved her.
Wonder boy wanted to save her.
Living with a broken heart.
Two lost lovers.
A girl so stuck in another she can't see she's absolutely inlove with wonder boy.
Wonder boy lives in my dreams.
Kissing my scars.
Fighting my battles.
He always made me wonder, I guess that's why they call him wonder boy.
And then there's him and he just thinks I'm pretty.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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