A little slice of heaven,
I'll keep you at arms' reach,
For every story has a moral,
A lesson it must teach.
I've read a thousand books and more,
And many tell it true:
Love can be so hopeless now,
I must take care with you.
I will not be another girl,
To fall under your curse,
To be a fallen heroin,
Or even something worse.
And so, my slice of heaven,
You'll stay where I can see,
Awaiting just one story saying-
You're the man for me.
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