Wait what...?


Can it be true? 

Is this real? 

What if it's not? What if it is? 

How will I know?

The alarm finally rang, because it's Once Upon A Time,

to get up and see what's going on. 

It can't be true.

Smell the roses they say, but I'm allergic. 

I just can't 

I don't want to 

But I have to 

I can't help this feeling

It's true.

My heart abd my mind are shaking hands.

The deal has been made,

From the first time I saw you.




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