A girl waits for prince charming
To be carried to her on the wind
Arriving on a white horse
To quickly swoop in
To save her from the dark
To save her from demise
One glance at him will bring stars to her eyes
Her heart will beat louder than a drum
Her skin will turn white as if she’s seen a ghost
She will believe that he’s fallen from heaven
He will be hers and she will be his
Exchanging loving words through moments of bliss
Sometimes love is amiss
But not when you’re hit with cupid’s kiss