i used to believe that fairytales came
true
& every 11:11 i'd wish for you.
every shooting star i saw i'd
whisper your name
& everytime i'd see you i'd play the cross your
fingers game.
but fairytales are
make-believe nd 11:11 is just a time. shooting stars are
rarely seen & crossing my fingers wont change your
mind.
not mine but so true- credit: megchristine11
