You don't have to be perfect, you don't have to be unique. To me you're enough and that's all I ever need. For you to be real, and to be safe. So I can show you how, to dance on your feet.
All I want to do.. Is see the stars with you. Make a wish, one that I can help come true.
Hold you close and never let you go. Be your reason to smile, cry and laugh, as the night takes part. The stars are keeping our fingers apart. As you point to the sky, I can only watch you as time goes by.. You're all I've ever wanted. A imperfect lullaby.
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MindFulMess .5 (Growing up Series)
PoetryForget Mindfulness My mind Is A Mess Growing Up Book Series's .5
