Let me tell you a story, about this girl. She woke up in an universe, a parallel world. She didn't know, anything at all, but she saw the face, on the mirrored wall. She looked in the mirror and said goodbye, to the ancient world, that grew inside. She then smiled and turned around, facing the troubles and carried on. She walked out of the room, while smile crept on her face, she whispered an sentence, that could never be heard.
Years later, in time, the town had changed. But little girl in the town just stayed the same. She walked into room, with the mirror wall, and tought of her past, that she remembered it all. She remembered her family, love and her friends, but never the same, and never the end.
The girl grew old. Day by day. She stands before mirror once again. She thinks of her future, over again, she finally smiles a true smile again. She smiles into the mirror and says: I waited for you, and I'll wait again. The moment she said that the world turns black, as the little girl turns her back, to the world she grew old in, to face her fears and horrors within.
To gain her wisdom you must think really hard. What was the thing she was looking for? It wasn't richness, kingdom nor gold. She wanted someone, someone to grow old with. Someone to keep her hand and kiss the monsters away. It must be have been a while, since little girl grew old, but she lies in our hearts, like a pure gold. She lights our hearts at the darkest times, and helps us on the helpless nights.
She waits for us to understand, that we don't need that much, to understand. She colours our hearts in the darkest shades, to an elegant shade, of the lightest red she could find, so our hearts won't be ruined by a strangers night. So we will be safe from our toughts so bad, and our hearts stay pure, in good and bad.
Years later, in time, the town had changed. But little girl in the town just stayed the same. She walked into room, with the mirror wall, and tought of her past, that she remembered it all. She remembered her family, love and her friends, but never the same, and never the end.
The girl grew old. Day by day. She stands before mirror once again. She thinks of her future, over again, she finally smiles a true smile again. She smiles into the mirror and says: I waited for you, and I'll wait again. The moment she said that the world turns black, as the little girl turns her back, to the world she grew old in, to face her fears and horrors within.
To gain her wisdom you must think really hard. What was the thing she was looking for? It wasn't richness, kingdom nor gold. She wanted someone, someone to grow old with. Someone to keep her hand and kiss the monsters away. It must be have been a while, since little girl grew old, but she lies in our hearts, like a pure gold. She lights our hearts at the darkest times, and helps us on the helpless nights.
She waits for us to understand, that we don't need that much, to understand. She colours our hearts in the darkest shades, to an elegant shade, of the lightest red she could find, so our hearts won't be ruined by a strangers night. So we will be safe from our toughts so bad, and our hearts stay pure, in good and bad.
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