Sitting by the window
In my tower oh so high
I watch you carefully
From my shelter in the sky
I lean out the window
To get a better look
And then you spot ME
This is definetly the wrong ending for this book
I was the maiden
Trapped in the tower above
But never once did I ask
For any kind of love
And even though you havn't given me
Any thing as such
I felt my heart beat for real
When i felt your touch
And so the walls come crashing
And i am left alone
Wishing that i could
At least let my love known
But alas this fair maiden
Starts building back the walls
And ignores the way
Her incessant heart calls
To you my dear prince charming
But you must walk a different way
Before i slip up again
And give my heart away.
For fear is what will drive me
As i hurry along my work
Muttering to myself
That you must be a jerk
To take away my security
And yank away my fake smile
So i sit by the phone
Wondering whether or not to dial
Dial you my prince charming
But no i sit and think of what
Could have been or could still be
If i just got off my butt
And did something, anything
To try to win your love
But right now that is the only thing
I must stay clear of.
