The fairytale seemed like it captured the moonlight pretty well with all the hearts and secrets it could have told but nothing spoke so soundly about love until that day the rested hearts began to sing and the lyrics were of you and me.
You lost the love you found so quickly to get her back must seem like a mystery waiting to be solved and then found the final puzzle piece and put it all back together so quickly.
It may have come like a heart so quickly too began to beat but it all seemed like roses and butterflies to me that was until the night I found myself swept up into a lover's fairytale.
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More than just a dream between the rose petals and the BlueMoon
FantasyThe open stars started to shine Like poetry that escaped from mars But now is the moon of the open flame That made my love with you more than just a dream between rose petals and a BlueMoon.
