I am the girl with paper stars
Soon I will be a girl with paper wishes, chasing paper dreams;
Paper pipe dreams only to be unheard of.
I am an unwritten chapter in your book that I do long to write on shall I go mad
But tis only a paper moon my love….
It is the dark night
My darkness covers over the light of my soul and the moon.
The moon doth rise.
And whilst you lie sleeping it is I who howls at the moon;
for
you.
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