• Here I am waiting.
    Still.
    Waiting for someone to relight my life.
    Waiting for some kind of thrill.

    You tell me they will come along- eventually.
    That I'll find some perfect guy in the end.
    With no imperfections nor flaws.
    With a unbroken heart to lend.

    Truthfully I don't feel like waiting.
    For a perfect prince to ride my way.
    To dedicate my life to a guy who may never show.
    To be single until he comes to stay.

    Let me see:
    There is Prince Eric.
    Handsome and Bold.
    Aladdin.
    Mysterious, with a story untold.
    Prince Charming.
    Kind and charming- of course!
    Captian Shang.
    Strong and full of force.
    John Smith.
    Full of adventure and devoted.
    The Beast.
    Loving, but coated.

    Let us recap.
    There is something wrong , I feel.
    Something about these men.
    Oh yes- They're not real.

    So why must we wait?
    For men of these qualities to come around.
    To never be with someone with a flaw.
    To search for him on every ground.

    So stop telling me no.
    So stop telling me to wait.
    For someone who's perfection.
    Because it's getting late.

    Yes , I don't believe in fairy tales.
    Maybe I'm just scared I won't have mine?
    Or ever hear the wedding bells chime?
    Sure , I don't believe in " Once Upon A Time ".
    But I still wan't my Happily Ever After.