Friday, September 3, 2010

Fairy tales don't always have a happy ending, do they?


You're probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection,
To be with myself and center
Clarity, peace, serenity



I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do



And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've got to get a move on with my life



p/s: It's time to be a big girl now And big girls don't cry :')

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