Me i live in a world where i wish for fantasy
But it never seems to show her face.
So i ask myself or sometimes God, is this right?
Must it happen in this way?
Cinderella and her prince did they ask these questions.
No they didnt so should i?
So once more i wish for fantasy
but i get reality.
it kills me slowly on the inside.
depresson...maybe but i will never show it.
Maybe in a perfect world i would step off the edge and everything will be okay
There would be no tears
no wishes
Just you and me in love
Sweetdreams..