We're in a restless way when the fireflies come
And they light the light where there was none
I won't think about next week
I won't think until tomorrow
Just a sight for sore eyes
Disguised as a fly.
And not a single soul in these woods
Ever saw a jaw drop so low as is mine at the moment
Imaginary Ordinary
It's you that I belong with.
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Love my ladies~~We're just silly little girls., who fall in love way too easily,laugh way too hard, act completely dumb, talk way too much crap, and would be completely lost with out each other.
