Hearts Off Script

popbaladdreamy

Rewrite my heart, tear up the script—  
This isn’t the role we rehearsed or picked.  
But when you smile like you mean it,  
I lose every lie we lived.  
Caught in the spark, we never planned,  
From fake to fate, I’ll take your hand.  
We were never just pretend—  
Let’s begin where the story ends.

One bracelet, two promises,  
Tied beneath a younger sky.  
Forgotten in the silence,  
But never said goodbye.

Rewrite my heart, erase the doubt—  
Let them stare, we’re not hiding now.  
No script could hold the fire we sparked,  
We’ve always been the final mark.  
Bracelet-bound, through storm and scene,  
You’re more than just a memory—  
This is where the credits roll…  
But our love takes control.