He never gave me butterflies,
and he didn't wear a cape.
He had no armor and didn't sing sweet lullabies.
But that's okay because he's more real than a starcrossed fate, anyway.
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Starcrossed love
He never gave me butterflies,
and he didn't wear a cape.
He had no armor and didn't sing sweet lullabies.
But that's okay because he's more real than a starcrossed fate, anyway.
