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Pretty Charlie

We never got around to comparing our scars
For the first time ever I think someone else would win
Good old Charlie
Pretty boy Charlie
Pretty and broken
Just like me
You haunt my dreams
As I do yours
You swim in my vision
As I do yours
But never more than
Ships in the night
Passing by
The beauty of us was
That there never would be
And we both knew it
You own a piece of me Charlie
Thanks for healing my heart
Go be that Tiger now
xoxox
Written by Rayne
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