Fairy Tale

It still sits in her room
Behind bottles of perfume
The time in that picture
All she has to remember
Of what they had together

Remember the night
When all was right
Like it was meant to be
It seemed like destiny
The moment will remain
In that picture the same

For love it stood
It always would
She was misunderstood
The perfection ends
Yet they remain friends
Never again they�ll be such
He loved her so much

So the fairy tale begins
He realized what he missed
It never should�ve ended
The picture still there
Now has more meaning
To good to be dreaming
Love now has a new meaning
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