I told myself it was over,

I told myself it was through.

And yet I continuously find myself

Forever thinking of you.

You're nothing but a fairytale,

Just a dream inside my ehad.

Why can't I find it in myself

To listen to what you said?

Every day I torture myself,

As if I love the pain.

It's like I think my heart

Is a play-thing in a game.

You told me there's no chance,

In the nicest way you could,

But I know you're the one,

Like you should.

You're my frog

Already wearing his crown.

I'll be here until you realize

I'm your princess waiting to be found.

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