I live in a fairy tale.
I'm the PRINCESS.
Trapped in a tower of hurt and heartache, waiting for my PRINCE to come and rescue me. Sometimes, my Prince shows up, sweeping me off my feet and taking my hand as we ride off into the sunset together. But it was a dream. Just a dream.In reality. Most of the time, My Prince arrives too late or leaves too soon or doesn’t find me at all. And when my happy ending eludes me, that’s when all of the sadness and loneliness come pouring in.