Whenver we give up something we really care about
somehow deep down
we hope the universe will reward our selfless choice
It may not always be fate
you'll just have to look out hard enough
and we'll find the answers
we've been searching for all along..
As fairytales do end
in which they always do
tourists pack their bags
return to their world
dreamers awake
to harsh reality mornings
There's nothing harder
than to face the hard fact
of having so perfect
slipped out of your hands
gone, the next..
What could be more beautiful
than something you knew you could never have
such envy do come swift
they hit you down so hard
can I afford the heartache
riding along with its pain
and regret...
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