I thought you strong and courageous. I thought you would freeze that smile forever. I thought you would shine on, for as long as those pumps rattled on the marble floor. I thought you wanted the world, you dreamt of the unachievable, you believed in being touched by the unknown.
And, oh your eversoft curls, those enormous shining eyes...
I've seen you cry, and it doesn't mean you're weak, it just means that carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders wasn't meant to be done forever. Be irresponsible every once in a while. Dare to go out without make-up, die your hair crazy, remember the red lipstick. Let me hold you for a second, for a lifetime. Let me wipe out those salty tears, those insecurities. Let me help you fly...
"Live fast, die young"
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