Once upon a time...
when I still wore ponytails and Sunday dresses
I believed in fairy tales and happily ever after
When every story would have the ever present handsome Prince
charging in and bringing along the gift of everlasting love.
Thru the years hair styles changed while childish clothes
and girlish dreams were put away forever
That Prince became a real man:
with flaws and problems
Who could not always rescue me using some
magical kiss or killing the dragon.
He came with his own personal demons
and some holes in those old work socks
A beautiful crooked smile and sad hazel eyes that
seemed to have seen more than enough
Yes, he was handsome and sweet, made me laugh
and understood me... usually.
So with all these faults and all the headaches
that come with romance and life
This man -- who was not born a ruler of any kingdom
never seen a green scaled monster
Nor ever fought for my life
entered this heart with only the magic of love.
In the end, no Brother Grimm nor Mother Goose edited this sorry tale
and so it does not conclude in any happy ending
The one who stole this heart, eventually also broke it
without so much as a second look back nor a shed tear
And yet, I continue to believe in eternal love
and magical kisses to find me one day
And free this awaiting heart once more
.
i still believe that what ever happen ...who ever got u broken... there will be hope .... there will be some one waiting 4 u .... to complete ur life with.... that person who deserve respect & love
go0d luck......
I really don't know what 2 say
but y u stopped 2 belive??even if theses things aren't real
It's nice 2 hop that some day it will turn 2 b real
thx any way