I remember when I first saw the snow was when I was with you, it felt I missed then the time stopped, we promised back then whenever it snows I'll come to find you. So I went to the park at night and waited for you little did I know you never returned. Yet another snow came, and I went out again in a hope to see your beautiful glance starring at me. As I lost myself in thoughts I received a message from you saying your final goodbye. I stood still under the snow felt like the time stopped once again. I looked up in the sky thinking it was never ment to be. Destiny played dirty tricks on me, I layed on the ground looking above once again. Another year passed things changed by then I moved on in life and forgot the past. The company I worked for invited me on a party, it was also on a day it snowed heavily. I accepted the invitation and joined them. Few hours passed the snow was calm so I took a stroll outside. Walked a little further and saw a tall dark shadow standing looking in the sky, I went a little closer a saw him smiling and he told me it's snowing isn't it like the day we first met.
Not all darkness seems scary. Not all fire be burning not all haterd be daring. He's past may be sad but he's not bad. He's life may be hard but he's heart is made of thousand stars. He's look might be not catchy but he's feeling are more then scratchy. Hero's might get a limelight but villains stays behind. What if the beast were not cursed or the Prince were not influenced by the parents wish. What if the true love kiss were ment to heal a broken heart but not save a hero in the start. Not all villans were forced to be bathed in blood, they just need to be loved and recognized. What if the princess did save the prince but chose a villain to be her happy ever after. Tangled showed that a thief not only steals a crown but it also steals the heart. If they want a happy ending might as well change the villain to fall for someone that saves them from misery. Not all heroes were made of gold, but villains that made them shine upon their grace. Thanks to the vill
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