Its the look in your eyes
The way you wrap me up
tight in your arms
when I just crumble into pieces
How you think I look cute
in pajamas all unkempt
The song I'll Stand by You
playing in the background
every lyric a reality
each tear shed magically gone
the instant you kiss my hands
I don't need a fairytale
I already have my happy ending
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