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Strangers who started with a simple hello
Ended up to having a 30 minute video call
Who would have even known
You'd take my heart like it's your own

My walls were build up so high
Worried that I would lose sight
But you're the guy who is right
Maybe, just maybe, I am worth the fight

Meeting you made me feel so much anticipation
A little anxious but I paid no attention
It definitely went beyond my expectation
Im glad that I gave in to your little persuation

We're like a living fictional story
We can be really cliche and cheesy
Even if some moments were fleeting
I'd never replace it for anything

Just like any other story
We have our fair share of fights
We've promised to always say sorry
And to kiss each other goodnight

Some days are a little harder
I miss you more than ever
For us I try to be strong
You say, it won't be very long

For us, the comfort sets
And as sweet as it gets
Please let's not forget
How it felt when we met

This is for the guy I've always dreamed of,
The guy I would be giving my all
The guy whom I love each day more
My heart and soul are forever yours

For I am the girl you said who people write books about
The girl who'll be here for you all throughout
Im not perfect and can be quite crazy
But I'll do my best to keep you happy
I woke up from a nightmare, all of my worries turned into dreams. Writing this made me feel better because I get to think about him.

So to the guy who makes me feel better by thinking about him, Im really terrified to **** up what we have when you're the best thing in my life.
His eyes, his lips.
His hair, his kiss.

Hand in hand,
Soul around heart.
How in the hell, did this all start?

Perhaps a single look, one word spoke.
Darling, our love has been awoke.

His soul, his laugh.
A word, his touch.

Baby, one glance, and I'll completely fall apart.

A kiss in the dark,
Hands through his perfect hair.

Does he have any idea how hard it is to not let him see me stare?

Two hearts, both know,
that with time, their love grows.

Who knows were this will lead them.

Just a stupid girl, dumb and in love.
Just a perfect boy, do you think he knows?

All she is, in her twisted, crazy, wild mind,
is thoughts of

Love is wild man...
Despite efforts to try to erase you from my mind
i still catch myself wondering how your day is going
who you talked to, whatever drama it is you have now
is this what love is? if so i have it for the wrong soul
if i can convince myself you never had a second thought about me
maybe i can get over this mountain of memories
Years and years ago she was all shattered,
Her heart was broken into pieces,
Each piece was a reminder related to her past.

But She survived, she pretended and she moved on.

Deep down inside her, each piece ached,
Deep down her wounds were not healing,
Every scar was telling a new story,
Every story was making her weak,

But She survived, she pretended and she moved on.

Deep down she was crying,
Screaming from the pain of never healing wounds,
She was trying to bring the broken parts back again, but scars never disappeared.

But She survived, she pretended and she moved on.

Every story inside her was leaving traces in her innocent soul,
Prints which will always make her cry from regret,
Prints which will then be a reminder of her past,
Prints which will hold her innocent soul and never leave.

But She survived, she pretended and she moved on.
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