Fleeting Thoughts.

think happy thoughts...

look at the stars. look how they shine for you. and everything you do.
he woke up screaming having dreamed of a color he had never seen before
How can they look into my eyes
And still they don’t believe me ?
How can they hear me say those words
Still they don’t believe me ?
And if they don’t believe me now
Will they ever believe me ?
And if they don’t believe me now
Will they ever, they ever, believe me ?
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can one love a commercial?

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TO TEN MILLION FIREFLIES: I’M WEIRD CAUSE I HATE GOODBYES. I GOT MISTY EYES AS THEY SAID FAREWELL.
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