Cinderella

I’m Like Cinderella.

            Two Sides

Every Twilight,

I’ll Disappear

And Become Someone Else;

Someone I Won’t Recognize.

It’s Not Me

It’s A Relief;

When Midnight Strikes,

I’ll Disappear Again

And Go Back To Me.

            But Still Never Seeing The Real Me

Day And Night,

Don’t Worry.

You’re The One I Want.

Don’t Disappear,

Drive Me Crazy.

I Want To Be Your Lady.

            If Only…

Somebody Help Me,

I Don’t Wanna Be

Cinderella Anymore.

            I Just Wanna Be Me