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Lightning bolts couldn't have struck me as hard as your words hit.
What happens when your falling and no one is there to catch you?
Kids grow up, people change, but you and me, were still the same.
Fairy-tales may not be real, dreams may only exist at night, but when I'm with you it all comes to life.
He. Still. Gives. Me. Butterflies...