I never been in love, technically.
Yes, I did have some relationships.
But none of them seems magical,
None of them had that electrifying zissh.
I may kissed a few, touched a few,
But no magic nonetheless.
Is this what hypothetical love is?
Seeking all those fancy fairy tales.
Will he even come one day? My Prince.
And shove me off my feet.
Take my breath away as fireworks fly,
Coloring the starry dark sky.
Will it ever occur that moment when
Everything is happy in the end?