Sunday, February 6, 2011

the unfortune tellers secret

Of all the things that I didn't see coming, you are my favourite.
And all those things I saw were just dreams that might never come true.
I was blinded by the light of possibility, burned by my own desire for more.
Now I'll always be here to tell you what's not going to happen.....

There is no happy ever after, after this
And I'll always forgive,
But I'll never forget you.

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