Joan Mateo


Makes me smile than makes me tear makes my dreams turn to nightmares,
puts my hopes up, than smashes them down. Makes me laugh to make me frown,

I take a peek at that thinking space were i left everything behind to talk babe.

Now look at my second face since now i have two, talking to my friends while thinking of you.

I turn around to look in the mirror but why even bother if all i see is a weirdo,

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