This is where you first saw me.
Standing there in the moonlight.
Crying all alone.
That pond was my first love.
The way that it glittered in the light of the sun,
and the way it sparkled in your eyes.
It made me smile so much.
The night of the shooting stars,
I sat there.
And then you came along.
And this is where you found me.
When you found me...I was broken.
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