She was smoking her last cigarette when
they met that day by the side of the street
and he saw that her eyes had stars in them
her skin was ivory, her lips were sweet.
The boy know that she was no one's to hold
like a bird she would one day fly away
and he knew then that he loved her too much
and that nothing he did would make her stay.
In truth the girl knew he'd be good for her,
but she only knew how to let things go,
because her soul had been damaged before,
her heart had no place for emotions to grow.
They were in love but she would break his heart
and neither could save what would never start.
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