I want to say

How the light changes

When I’m with you

When you see me

How beautiful I become

It wasn’t always that way

You know

You broke the spell

I guess that’s what they mean

When they say that

Sort of thing

You broke the spell

The evil witch’s curse

Put upon me at birth

The moment I decided

To be put upon

Upon this earth

Life is suffering

Between the joy

the sorrow settles

in for a stay

between the sorrow

joy stays settled

in the moment

the moment I decide

to be alone

with you

you finally see

the real me

how beautiful

the light

when we close

our eyes

to look

in the mirror