Once upon a time I wrote a fairytale
In it I was your princess and our love would never fail...
Every line I wrote honestly was the truth...
How could I not of feel in love with you?
In this fairytale the kingdom was unreal...
Where love was the only emotion one could feel...
No one delt with pain there wasn't any need..
Until I made a villian with all kinds of lies to feed..
Of course I was the princess sought or just by choice...
But I was getting more tired of hearing my own voice...
A prince in shining armor would soon save me..
From the dreaded end I could so clearly see...
The villian he assured me was only doing whats best..
He locked me in a dungeon and said figure out the rest....
And as the pages got longer with everyday that went by....
I figured out exactly what was right before my eyes...
The villian in this story turned out to be my emotions
And setting them free in exchange wasn't a negotiation..
I put the pencil down never to finish the end...
Before I could love..I had to let me mend...
Once upon a time I wrote a Fairytale...
One where I was your princess and our love would never fail....
But little did I know that in that story I would find..
The anwser to all my questions was Time