Charming is what I used to call you.
But because you had no shining armour,
I was left to die with the fire-breathing bite.
You called me a princess,
With a heart from Arendelle.
But you had the heart of ice.
You took my breath away,
But didn't take me to some royal ball.
I let a tear drop go, hoping it would heal the pain.
"Flower gleam and glow.
Let your power shine.
Make the clock reverse.
Bring back what once was mine."
You made me believe in fairy tales again,
But ended up crushing my heart while you had it.
Charming is what I used to call you.
I wish I still could.
Because every time I see you,
I feel butterflies,
But they slowly die as I realize you're not my Charming anymore.
You locked me out of your tower of friends,
Expecting me to survive on my own.
I'm drowning underwater,
And there's no mermaid to save me like I did to you.
I was up on Cloud 9,
And fell a hundred feet per second.
Charming is what I used to call you.
Please come back.
