I could have done heroin

Wouldn’t that have been fun

I could of sent my hearts to Heavens

As I dreamed of pretty little Hells

Counting each star

Each night

Wanting to see one

Fall

As if they were heart beats

I guess I didn’t notice when

One was skipped

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