In the middle of a plate, a candle left
No one around,
Only her gazing at the empty space
What to say?
How to find out what she feels?
This was a perfect day
It seemed so joyful
She smiles at time
And thinks of him
She wants to live, scream, feel
She wants the universe over her
She wants to run free and find her place
Like a twist of fate
An accelerated melody
Like a song that never ends
She needed someone to understand
Understand how alone she was
In the middle of a crowd
What could she do?
She was a broken toy
The madness of all lovers
A blank Holliday
A forgotten spirit who returns
A castaway at sea
She was a summer of love
She was just herself



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