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[aid] => mick
[title] => Little Miss Perfect
[time] => 2010-02-16 07:46:06
[hometext] => And now that you're gone I'll wash the perfection off in the water-drain...
[bodytext] => What's happened to the dream? It's like a thunder in the paradise Boom and everything got broken down Reflection in the mirror doesn't look so perfect No more, whoa. I just don't get it how we could sleep on the moment And all we had has turned into the memories They keep hauntin' me, I face it every day I live Now that you're gone, whoa. Look at me and you will see, That little miss perfect I was Doesn't look so perfect no more And I can't stop feelin' it. The thread that tied us is torn And now the perfection is gone I'm not the little miss perfect I'm not her anymore. I still got your ring on my finger But it don't shine quite as before, honey, Just like whole my world grown dark in one moment And all the music that was in it has gone out And now I see the shadows along the walls They're reflectin' inside the mirror, Which I sit a front of now, That's what I have from the past. Look at me and you will see, That little miss perfect I was Doesn't look so perfect no more And I can't stop feelin' it. The thread that tied us is torn And now the perfection is gone I'm not the little miss perfect I'm not her anymore. The glitters are grown dark And ain't no need in the dresses and shoes Tell me why would I get dressed up now If the one I did it for before was you You were the one for I ready to be A little miss perfect, baby, And now that you're gone I'll wash the perfection off in the water-drain, love. Look at me and you will see, That little miss perfect I was Doesn't look so perfect no more And I can't stop feelin' it. The thread that tied us is torn And now the perfection is gone I'm not the little miss perfect I'm not her anymore. Look at me and you will see, That little miss perfect I was Doesn't look so perfect no more And I can't stop feelin' it. The thread that tied us is torn And now the perfection is gone I'm not the little miss perfect I'm not her anymore. I'm not the little miss perfect Anymore... [comments] => 0 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Alexa_Bachtel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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