twinkle, twinkle,

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twinkle, twinkle, little friend,

how i wonder where we end.

will we grow old alone in sorrow

or will we pull through until tomorrow?

twinkle, twinkle, little friend,

i really don't want this to end.


when all my little worries show,

you're the one to make them go.

when all my life is moonless night

you're the one to bring in light.

twinkle, twinkle, little friend,

do you see how we could end?


in the end, close or far,

though it might leave some scars,

for you to have been my friend,

i wouldn't be so disappointed in the end.



in the end,

i would be blessed to be able to call you my friend.





twinkle, twinkle, little emotionally unstable friend,

do you really think we would end?


-auror, 2018-03-06

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