Smile for me
We were friends
From two different realities
I was a foster kid
Who been dissed
Mistreated
Been pissed
She was daddy's beautuful little princess
She was 17
I was 14
I seen her as an angel
Hoping she could carry me
With her wings
Hold hands with me
Dance with me
For awhile be my queen
Maybe this once
She could smile for me
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