Before the story begins,
You're just a piece of broken heart,
But now,
You stole my heart, bring me into the darkness,
And give me a millions of hopes.
Before the story begins,
We're just a friend,
But now, what are we?
We're more than just a friend,
You hold my hand,
Touching my heart smoothly.
Before the story begins,
We're nothing,
But now,
You're my sins.
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