Dreaming
I've had a few broken hearts,
And I know those few are only the start.
Loved without holding back,
And ended up using tape to stay intact.
Wished upon a shooting star,
And prayed I'd be as beautiful as they are.
Hoped to amount to more than half,
And I'm dreaming with everything I have.
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