Once upon a time there was a girl
A girl in a shell of her mother's past
and the ghost of monsters who never gave her a chance
once upon a time there was a scared little girl who never knew the difference
who never knew what love could be,
a girl..a little girl...let's call her me,
let's call her I
once upon a time I was so afraid
I was lost just waiting to die
Waiting for my tragic the end
once upon a time this is the story of I
the story of me
My own lost tragedy
do you want to know how I almost died
how I almost never got to say goodbye
maybe thats a story for another time
how about I tell you one about the reason I never needed to say goodbye
how about I tell you how you saved my life
once upon a time there was a boy
there was young boy thrown from his father's arms
thrown away like trash
once upon a time there was an angry little boy who never stood a chance
who always wondered what love would be
a boy...a young boy...let's call him you
Then there was the day when you met me.
And that was when the story began
The story of a beautifully broken me
Falling for a beautifully broken you.
One day after many months of sharing pain and stories past
The young boys thin fingers traced my scars
a scar for a story you said
and I traced yours
Stories were told and a new one created
Do you remember the day when you said you love me?
You weren't a boy anymore and your cracks had long since began to mend
I remember that day.
It was the first day,
the first step
to my happy end .
Do you remember how I looked in that white dress?
Do you remember little me?
Do you remember the day I said I love you?
That was the first day I didn't want my story to end
not without you and me.
Together.
I'm not ready to say the end
not since my scars have long since healed
Not since there became the story of you
not since there became the story of you and me.
