By chance or by fate
I've stolen his heart
And this big pile of hate
Has been strown apart
And the pieces of my hope
Are finding thier way back
And the structures of my love
Are falling back in knack
These scars that I've owned
Are returning to pale bliss
And the tears that have been loaned
Are returning to sweet kisses
And this hell that I've been through
Is having a snow day
And the fact that I love you
Is getting me through another day
And I fall asleep to ur voice
Echoing in my ears
And I wake up with butterflies, beacuse I know that my choice
Has dried up all my tears
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