Picked apart,
at the heart;
As i shiver,
and quiver into the night;
My hands shake,
like an earthquake;
For no one knows,
how this fairytale ending goes;
I wish upon star,
that you wont be far;
We get in fights, whatever!
But you'll be my love forever.
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