//Forever Imperfect

A Sorta Fairy Tale With You

Monday, November 28, 2011 @ 3:23 PM | 0 Comment [s]

"I always looked for a man to rescue me and bring me happiness. I bought into that myth, of course, and looked for my own Prince Charming."

-Linda Evans

no more deceit, no more lies
it's time to open up my eyes
no more foolishness, no more pain
coz i have been waiting in vain
no more second chances, no more tears
i have learned to let go of my fears
no more sadness, no more gloom
i've been feeling so blue for so long
no more sweet nothings nor kind gestures
for i have enough of my delusions of grandeur

i locked my heart in a place no one could find it
i'm so fed up with guys trying to keep me interested
i'm done shattering into bits and pieces
i isolated myself from the world around me.

i threw away my dreams of finding my prince charming
coz every guy out there has monsters locked inside of them
i fantasize no more of my dream castle
since prince charming has been long gone lost in the woods,
shot in his heart with a poisonous arrow.
as much as i want to put myself in deep slumber
i can't coz i have to face my reality.

i woke up with tears on my eyes
then i heard the beautiful music of the night
i saw someone walked into my room
hugged me tight, never letting me go
this someone, so real and true
someone who took away my blues

i can see myself smiling -- imagining ever happy ending
i can see myself smiling hoping this dream would never end.

Labels: fairy tales, fantasy, love, prince