That love stories, chick flicks and fairy tales were all bull and sappy.
The moment I started falling, I wanted to escape.
Too scared to give in and make my parents mistakes.
I was about to say fuck love.
You took me by the hand and helped me understand,
Good things come to those who wait.
I was so lonely for so long.
My once warm heart, had started to go cold.
Right before the last piece went to ice,
I looked into your eyes.
I've never been so sure of anything in my entire life.
Still getting butterflies.
Hoping you never change your mind.
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