In these days of mine,Prince Charmings are always in the movies
Seranading us Cinderellas,
Promising secrets that real life boys could never keep
They always sacrifice their lives for their beloved
And swear revenge on the villians,
Sweeping us up onto their horse, and riding off into the sunset
Too bad reality isn't as sweet as that, where the men force us to fight our own battles
And we must sit alone, singing love songs in our heads,
Wishing that Prince would step out of the screen,
And kiss our hand and whisper,
"You're not alone, my dear."
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