She's taking her time making up the reasons, to justify all the hurt inside. Guess she knows from the smiles and the look in their eyes. Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one. They're saying, Mama never loved her much and daddy never keeps in touch. That's why she shies away from human affection. But somewhere in a private place, she packs her bags for outer world, and now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot, to come..and save her.
And she'll say to him: "I would fly you to the moon, if you'll be my baby. I got a ticket for the universe where we belong, but if you would be my baby"
She can't remember a time, when she felt needed. If love was red then she was colour-blind. All her friends, they've been tried for reasons, and crimes that were never defined. She's saying : "Love is like a barren place.. and reaching out for human faith is.. Is like a journey I just don't have a map for." So baby gonna take a dive and push the shift to overdrive, send a signal that she's hanging all her hopes on the stars.
Dedicated to my future pilot
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