• Its great to find
    A broken heart.
    To learn its story,
    Of how it fell apart.

    To fix that heart,
    Is a great deed.
    But sometimes i dont,
    Care what you need.

    You find a person,
    That fits you like a glove.
    But i guess it jus hurts,
    To fall in love.

    For we all go there once,
    And get torn down.
    The one we loved,
    Loves our frown.

    So we smile,
    To hide our pain.
    And we cry
    As we walk in the rain.

    We thought it was great.
    Like it was meant to be.
    But FAIRYTALES dont last,
    That we should all see.