I still believe in fairytales
I still believe in picking flowers
I still believe in getting lost in someone's eyes and talking for hours
I still believe in shooting stars
I still believe in midnight drives and butterflies right before you kiss for the very first time
Love, how many times can my heart break
Love, how much weight can a soul take
Love, I don't know where you ran off too
But, love, love, love: I still believe in you.
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