My heart cannot forget.
My heart cannot regret.
Those moments trapped in time that we treasured.
Our love that Once Upon a Time was too great to be measured.
You were the shoulder I cried on,
The arms I slept in till the dawn.
You were the lullaby I sang to,
Now you're the song I cry to.
To your arms, I still want to succumb.
When I remember that I cant,
That emptiness? It's numb.
Across my heart it draws a slant.
Oh, Prince Charming.
Why couldn't you have been shallow and mean and full of deceit?
It would have been easier to hate you.
Oh, Prince Charming.
Why did you have to be so wonderful and kind and sweet?
It makes it way too hard to forget you.
My heart cannot regret.
My heart cannot forget.
I'm sorry.
I just can't.
special thank you to Carter for helping me make this the best one yet!
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nightingale
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