i used to say things like "you will be mine."
or, "you will love me."
or, "one day, you'll start to care."
but i am not the foolish young girl i used to be.
i know better than to believe in miracles or fairy tales.
maybe that's all we would have been; a fairy tale.
in real life the ugly commoner never even gets noticed by the perfect prince.
i have gotten noticed by you.
what makes me think that you cared?
you have an entire kingdom of girls better than me.
you and i would never work and it's a bit hard to understand that fact after believing in us for so long.
it's hard going from the top of the world to rock bottom and that's how i feel after losing you.
actually, no, i didn't lose you.
i still see you everyday.
i guess i just came back to reality.