I had a dream about Tuesday,
I thought of the comfort she once made me feel.
I thought of her yelling spanish at me
I thought of her dark long hair with eyes cut like diamonds
Her face looking down to the corner of my page which I drew.
I dreamed about her saying, "they can't do it as good as I can!"
I'm in love with Ember, but I guess my feelings for Tuesday haven't resolved just yet. I wonder if she's still alive and if she still has her computer.
I thought of the comfort she once made me feel.
I thought of her yelling spanish at me
I thought of her dark long hair with eyes cut like diamonds
Her face looking down to the corner of my page which I drew.
I dreamed about her saying, "they can't do it as good as I can!"
I'm in love with Ember, but I guess my feelings for Tuesday haven't resolved just yet. I wonder if she's still alive and if she still has her computer.
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