She was a girl, pushed out of everyone's way.
She spent every waking moment trying to be as pretty as the others,
and to fit in.
Fit in, with the gorgeous girls...
She'd meet a gorgeous, sweet guy.
He'd treat her like royalty,
and she'd be noticed.
But, it was just a crazy dream.
Just a crazy dream,
that she hoped would come true.
True.
True Friends.
True Love.
She wished,
and she waited.
She wished,
and she waited.
Waited,
for the day HER prince
in shining armour,
would sweep her off her feet.
She would live happily ever after.
Just a dream.
A crazy, crazy dream.
But, for now,
she'll be staying possitve.
Staying stong.
And carrying on.
Wishing,
and waiting.
Wishing,
and waiting.
~ The End ~