Shooting Star

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Wishing on a shooting start,

Some say it won't go far,

It will crash and burn,

That no wish will ever come true,

All those nights,

When I was young,

I made a wish on a shooting star,

I always thought they'd come true,

I wished for my Prince Charming,

Whom ever he would be,

To come and save me,

From all the pain I had yet to meet,

And all the grief that had yet to come,

I gave up,

I never thought he'd come,

After Pain had finally introduced himself,

Now I know,

That a wish on a shooting star is bound to come true,

It may not be when you want it,

But when you need it,

You are my Prince Charming baby,

I need you like I need air,

I can't live without you,

I fell in love,

The way you fall asleep,

Slowly, 

Then all at once,

You're the apple to my pie,

And you're the one I want to marry,

No one can ever make me feel the way you do,

I love you,

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