You've lived in your fantasy long enough
It's not real.
Prince charming doesn't come to everyone
And sometimes when he does, he's not charming.
We can't always take back the choices we make but we can learn from them.
It's sort of like the child that touched the stove and was burned
Or the woman that used her beauty as a knife, wounding others while never knowing it would cut her own soul
Two inches deep.
So you created the perfect fantasy in the music and movies
And lived in your dream
But darling, listen to the silence that speaks to you
It is all but a dream
