I never saw the baby girl in your dreams
God only knows what that means
Lily and Mom have gotta make it on their own
I'd be around if only I'd known
Looking down into Lily's eyes
Holding Mommy when she cries
We'll patch up the cracks in our little hearts
Speak our secrets, play our parts
Until we both wake up again
To loneliness we can't contain
To another rainy messed up day
Never knowing if we'll be okay
But hell, we could take all these romantics to school
Cos we make fucking up look cool
For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo
xxo
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