When I was young, love would seem exciting.
Love is a thing that makes things colorful,
And love will be given by Prince Charming,
But love in real life was not wonderful,
I was just drowned in lies and fairy tales,
For when I grew up love was not like that.
Love will not be the heaviest on scales,
And in real life, there's no aristocrat.
I was only fooled by the tales I read,
I looked like a lost child in the forest,
Waiting for Prince Charming to take the lead,
But waiting for him will be the dumbest,
For Prince Charming does not exist.
And will never, even if I insist.
