Why is Cinderella a fairytale? Any idiot could lose their shoe!

And now we fly away, on these blood soaked wings, away from all the hurt and pain that life seems to bring.

Now my precious angel
Carry me on your wings
And show me all the joy
That heavns light brings...

I made a wish....and you came true.

The tears we cry are words from the heart...the ones left unspoken because no one would understand...

As I fall, I realize there is only one who can catch me, but how can I be sure, he'll be there?