Once upon a time in my father's castle
I was trying to find someone, someone who's not too brittle    
For I was finding someone who could spent an hour for skittles  
Just relax down and lay with our bottles    
Someone who would even be with me to entertain people  
No one to seek, and some left a bad ripple
Like a Bad apple, It also had a pretty bad flavor        
And it definitely left me broken down till I'm crippled      
As I recovered, from such unexpected tragedy of loaded trouble
She came up and made me felt like a wasn't a rebel, let alone give her a scuffle
She was a bubble, and my friendship with her just doubled
We never even had a label, but we still had  a time when we nearly cuddled
But every good things does bring a shovel
That's why that 1 year was pretty forgettable, I thought it was treasure
Sadly it was only for bad measures as we never pulled it together  
And I was back alone in my room at my dad's castle.