When in Rome
Don’t do what you’re told
Keep your head held high
Look to the sky
Let love happen
The way it happens
Because when it happens
It’s magical, and
His arms are all
You want to be
Wrapped in
So simple and yet so hard
To be yourself
To let down your guard
He’ll love you for you
In spite of everything
Only if you let him
Let him be him
Once you do
If you do
Maybe you’ve found the one
Only one way to tell
Unwrap the scroll
Your story’s just begun
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