She isn't real
I can't make her real
She isn't real
I can't make her realIs there a song that reminds you of your waifu?
Baby you're a firework
Come on show me what you're worth
Make em go oh oh oh
As you shoot across the skyyy
Boom boom boom
Even brighter than the moon moon moon
It's always been inside of you
>>25638098
We just made them up, to hurt ourselves
Yeah, an we just made them up, to hurt ourselves
And it worked
Yes it did
>>25638098
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pfFRv_1XdDM
Not really reminds me of her directly, but two-headed boy part two made me cry the first time listening to it.
>and in my dreams, you're alive and you're crying
>as your mouth moves in mine soft and sweet
>rings of flowers 'round your eyes and I love you
>for the rest of your life when you're ready
His pain is probably greater than mine due to how Anne Frank suffered, but it still makes me think of how I wish to be with my waifu everyday.
>>25638098
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mMxUbJCX0LQ
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know, dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away
>>25638098
>can't make her real
Cmon anon. Apply your self to something for once. You have all the reason to.
>>25638541
>Cmon anon. Apply your self to something for once. You have all the reason to.
Maybe I should've posted this part
She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
The unattainable,
She's a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
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I wrote a poem for her if that counts.
When the wind stops blowing
And the river stops flowing
I’ll take a break
And think about you.
Maybe it seems like it’ll never end
Or that it won’t be okay
I know of one thing I can do
And that is lie there, and dream about you.
Love always seems like a sail, billowing
But when I see your eyes, they're glowing
I can’t help but be meek
And confess my love is true.best capatcha
>>25638564
Interestingly, unlike ponies, which are made of marshmallow, humans are made of rubber.
I need a reason to go back
Out of the season to fall into black
Your staring eyes captivate me
yet I am free
The air is quiet
for we are joined as one
And still you look as though
there is nothing wrong
in the echo
I like big butts and I cannot lie.