it's not that she doesn't want to be loved
she so much wants it... She just doesn't
believe anyone can love her the way she craves
not even her own self's succeeded...
she wants the fairy tales, she wants paradise
she wants a lad who can read her eyes
and whose soul is an open book
for all she's encountered are lies
She just wants what she can't get
or thinks she won't...
the ghost few have seen yet all
speak about... she wants true
love, an extinct in her universe