Be a princess all day long
for soon it will be passed and gone,
a queen, you'll find, is hard to be,
so just enjoy this fantasy.
Why must we fall for those hardest to catch? Is it some secret love law that the one must love those who don't love them back? Indeed it seems so. I wish I had some choice in the matter, but no, my heart refuses to be controlled by my cranium, therefore, I beckon after a man that, logically, I'll never get. But at the same time that's how all love stories go; their love occurs in impossible circumstances yet they overcome all odds and end up happily ever after. Now if only my happily ever after would come just a little bit faster!... but patience is a virtue, so I'll wait. I'll be the princess locked in a tower of lonely high school years and I'll gaze out of my window towards all the beautiful girls as they frolic through fields with their handsome young men. While I gaze, I'll sit back and stroke my long hair, I'll dream and wish of when he might come.--- Wait a second, I don't want to be locked in a tower waiting my life away. I don't want to sit and be bored when I, myself, am fully capable of climbing out of this lonely tower. Why wait for prince charming to come and save me? I'll just save myself! So what if I'm the only one to frolic through the fields solo, it gives me more freedom. Plus, maybe my prince charming just got stuck in a tree and I'm the one that needs to go save him.
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