Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Eighteen; addicted to the dreams

She was a young girl, eighteen addicted to the dreams

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She's in love and the world gets blurry
She makes mistakes and she's in no hurry to grow up
Cuz grownups they don't understand her
Well it's a big, big world out there and she's not scared
She thinks that nobody cares about her problems and she's probably right
She finds hope in the strangest places 
she reads her books and she knows the faces of everyone that ever said she's alone
She's 
eighteen much too young to know what a kiss like that would mean
But her lips, they weren't no stranger to the touch and she liked it way too much


For Jonas :*

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