I thought you were my fairytale
my dream when I´m not sleeping
a wish upon a star that´s coming true
but everbody else could tell
that I confused my feelings with the truth.

Why did I let myself believe miracles could happen...?

Hoω I ωish you could see the potential , the potential of you & me .
It's like a book eleqantly bound , but in a lanquaqe you can't read .