im jessica, im 13, i live in ireland.
Not quite an adult
Yet not quite a child.
Not ment to be shy.
But daring and wild.
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Teenage love.
Spending hours on the phone.
Never even thinking about homework.
Staying up late and being late the next morning.
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So the lonely girl says
She’s not lonely she’s alone
And so they always say
It’s not right to be alone
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Tuning will be done by ear.
Feeling as natural as breatheing.
When you play, the room with become brighter.
Vines will grow, whare birds will perch and sing.
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Dear boy, You broke me in two
I was nothing but a girl before I met you
I knew nothing of heartbreak and what it ment to really cry
I was a dreamer whos dreams came true, underneath that starry sky
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