![]() In my dreams, I could be a Princess, and that's what I was. Like most little girls, I believed nothing less than a Prince could make my dreams come true.
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| ![]() My sorrows song, A song that's short, And not to long, A silent pain, you'll never feel, A broken heart, that'll never heal How do you kill, A dying love, One that you thought, was sent from above One that brought so many lies and tears One that you swore would last through the years But now I lie here, Broken in pain, Clinging to life, And whispering your name, Now realizing you were never the one, But now it's to late, 'cuz my song is done. |