You write about the man of your dreams.
But have you considered maybe your not his it seems.
I know this sounds harsh and I know this will hurt.
But someone forgot to tell you that princes don't exist we're all mostly made of dirt.
Life isn't a fairytale that you read at night it's as real as it seems.
You skip over the best to find you a toad.
Now this your life Mr. and Mrs toad.
Now this pill maybe hard to swallow and it's not what you've been told.
But this is the truth that you should have been told.
The qualities i have will not go away even after I'm old.
But you look past them cause it's not what your fairytale told.