He was riding on a white horse.
His golden crown shone in the dark.
He sent a signal like a morse,
And my heart was ready to disembark.
I ventured the land with him,
With bluebirds flying around us.
There was not a moment I was dim,
And now I demand him like a must.
He was my prince charming,
He slayed dragons for me.
It's such a shame, really,
That he accidentally slayed my heart.
And there goes my love,
Venturing away from my grip.
Scurrying me away like a shove,
Sailing away with his ship.