Waking up next to you is not a dream, its a longing I'll never receive.
To hold your hand and take a stroll along the beach is like a rainbow, you can see it but you'll never reach it.
Watching a movie with you under a blanket in a cold dark room, huddling together is something only imagination can present me.
But loving you, is like reading a story book with you as the princess but I am not the prince.
This is no longer my fairytale, never was, never will.
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