She tells herself to wait because Cinderella didn't find her Prince Charming until the end.

Ever feel that it's just one second too late to turn back?
Well, that's how I feel about what we had.

Someone asked me if I knew [you]
A *million* memories flashed through my head
And {I} said
(Not anymore)...

Don't try playig dumb with me.
I'm better at it.

Me: Love isn't easy.
You: I don't want easy, I want you.

You: I can't explain this feeling. I love you.
Me: If you can't explain it, then how do you know you love me?

I like you.
Alot.
But I'm afraid to tell you.
I'm afraid you don't feel the same way.

I *thought* you were different
I guess I was (wrong)
Because you [aren't]
You just {pretended} to be

The [world] will tell *you* who you are
Until *you* tell the [world]

I (really) hope you make up your mind [soon] because I'm *not sure* how much {more} I can take