(based from Daisy Buchanan from The Great Gatsby, possibly post-book. Spoilers possibly ahead)

her hair is as dark as dusk

and as the secrets that she hides

her face is as radiant as the sun

and as her smile and dreams

that all came true

she sits on her couch and rings her bell

tom is on the phone again

is there another one again?

should i hit her with a car again?

he said things will be different

and she believed it because

she did love him

just like she loves jay

just like she loves pammy

just like she loves her yellow dress

but then who was she to know

the real value of love

when she’s always had it all

and still wanting, wanting more

like a cup that may be filled

but will never be enough

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