For once I thought we were so high in love, I was your princess and you were my prince.
But all of a sudden, it came to my senses that you were still not over with a love within you that was long ago existed.
I was left with no choice but to endure the pain because a love like that is something I couldn't compete with.
And now, you locked me out I'm nowhere to be picked in.
My Casanova prince is gone. He left me behind, shivering in the storm. I'm yearning for his warm touch but people like me are gone forever when someone says goodbye.