She's a beautiful disaster,
Her tears fill up the beer bottles she drank the night before.
She's a broken dream,
walking down memory lane, every time she'd hear your name.
She's a shattered picture,
Each piece of glass are reflected memories,
of laughter and love she shared with you.
She's a mess.
She's a beautiful disaster.
She lays down at night
empty from the tears she cryed
Holding her knees,
Praying!
"God please help me!
I'm a beautiful disaster without you here!!"
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