If i was an angel


6. teardrops

The teardrops run down, and fall off her nose, she Aries I. Dark corners, where nobody goes, you can follow the tracks from her eyes to her chain, years upon years, of letting them win, and her eyes tell a story, if anger and pain, you think that she's happy, but just look again, and the scars of her past, hidden ended her cloths, are a roadmap to places that nobody knows, her smile is now painted she's a master of disguise, and you can see it all, just look, into her eyes.

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