little girls
we always fall
for the twinkles
he has
in his handsome
eyes
looking straight this way
stupid little girls
so wrapped up
in the moment
our hearts
frequently broken
mind's out on a stroll
across some
random
sandy beaches
day dreaming
romance a creaping
in
taking us along
for the ride
to ruin our lives
thats what we get
not keepin
open our ears
there's always a
clue
to show the intention
that crumbles
our souls
little girls
always fallin
for the serpent
hiding out
in the trees
whisperin
sweet white lies
taste so sweet
Poor Snow White
Oh wait that's me
sleepin in
glass caskets
built for broken hearted
little girls.
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