Will you stroke my hair?

 

Murmer tinted thoughts into my ears and drown my mind

 

The meanest girl

 

You promised me beauty,

 

but all there is, is everybody screaming,

 

but I know you chose me for a reason, im strong

 

You gave me a promise not many deserve, im special

 

Who better but me?  

 

We're a fated pair, you and I 

 

With ghastley unwecolme newcommers trying to strip us of our pattern 

 

They dont know you like I do, better yet, they dont know me like you do

 

They're fakes wishing and wasting away for a reality that wont be handed to them on that oh so familiar silver platter

 

You, hold me back 

 

Id rather just let our troubles lie

 

How long until I can let go  

 

Oh dear girl