Pretty Princess

Hey pretty princess, why do you cry?
For your love was never meant to be and so was the goodbye. Don’t try to match the symphony the strings are too fragile, that heart once filled with love weighs with tears no more docile. But don’t you dare shed any, keep up with your disguise. Don’t let them see the hurt building up your dirty vice.

Those beautiful brown crystals never caught you in their vision, that selenophibic bastard did not know what he was missin’. But have no fear princess the moon was never your ambition, stars shine way brighter and that should be your mission. If he misses the starlight then don’t accuse him or send him to prison, it was all your fault for burning too bright, now destroy your inhibition.

Hey pretty princess, don’t worry if he can’t see your soul waiting for him, battling those demons alone, what’s the point of having a knight who can’t even handle a stone? Yet you crave his touch even though the pain that comes with it feels like breaking a bone. Oh but wait when he decisively stole your heart your rib-cage broke, so this feeling is already well-known.

Although it was never meant to be yet your dignity was sold while his mouth recites the parady and the truth remained untold. Bliss it was once, the fantasy of him as he cafunès you in his dangerous hold, feeling like the most fortunate girl you wrote him an ode. Burst out of that bubble princess this shit is getting old! Look! He’s with another girl, much more beautiful and bold.

Oh pretty princess its okay you will, one day, find your Mr.Right.
Just don’t keep your hopes high, though I’d suggest candies are better than guys. Nothing lasts forever, your pain will diminish along with the criticise,
Next time, tell your heart to fall for someone real and not an imbecile.