L.J. Miller Biography

She is afraid of getting fat
So she doesn’t eat
She doesn’t know that
Her heart misses a beat
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She spits cherry seeds at me
And tells me tales
She holds a Barbie
With plastic pig-tails
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You whisper my name
It’s violent and beautiful, moving like a flame
It’s like a battle call
You raise your voice, ready to risk it all
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Our lips tasted like sweat and sin
There was fire in our eyes
And rebellion in our hearts
As we let the night in
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Tired of drama, tired of pain,
It’s not my dilemma, if you like to stand in the rain.
I love you; I'll never let you down,
But what you do, is treat me like the clown.
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