"Tara is her name"



Bright smiles
And happiness
Gold hair
Plus tenderness
Tara is her name

We walk through festivals
Laugh at wholes in the wall
Take pictures in little rooms
Act line we blong

We stay up till five am
Sinc songs of lobe and pain
Put make up, make fun of the world
Then fall asleep with our hands
Mildly locked

She's my oldest friend
And I love her so
But behind all those smiles
There's pain I can't erase

I've cried on her lap
And she's wiped out my tears
I hate it
Since i can't do the same

She's hurt
But doesn't show it
She's loved
And she doesn't know it
I hope she figures it out

Bright mind
And happiness
Gold heart
Plus tenderness
Tara is my friend