Great things take time, I know they do It took me 22 years to actually find you The story you tell would exactly align to mine,Sharing happiness was good, but
Pleasure in pain, that’s how he defined lovePain in her cry, pleasure in his mind,Ended the world of fairy tale for her,As he changed the definition of love this time.
Cry if you want to, Scream if you should, Don’t let something that broke you Determine your mood. It’s okay to be sad, It’s okay to shed a tear, but
Maybe she cannot move on the best,makes sure to take small crawlsMaybe she’s broken several timesBut she refuses to fall. Maybe she looks all silent,But within her are the echoes