• End of Story

    At the end of the fairytale
    Will always be the ogre
    At the end of the story
    He'll always be the worst.

    When my story seems
    To be changing,
    When it has a wonderful twist
    He comes to impose his voice.

    Don't know if he does it unconsciously,
    I mean if he doesn't know what he does
    Like if he doesn't hurt me physically,
    He hurts my heart until it fades away.

    As I seem to be his curse
    I accurse him without really mean it
    Maybe it's dificult for him,
    have to learn from him.

    But at the end of the story
    Maybe he'll help me understand
    Why he can't understands me
    Why can't I say I love you.

    At the end of the fairytale
    He'll be my saviour
    He'll redeem his self from his demons
    He'll save myself from my mistakes.

    And I really know that
    Experience teaches you
    Or you just decide to forget it;
    You'll remember later...

    When you fall over again
    With the same rock,.
    My dream lays here
    the dream of making you happy.

    I'm sure that at the end of the story
    I won't even recognize you.
    Will you be either good or bad,
    I don't know...