And the flood rushed on in
Submerged in depravity
I lost my direction within
This swell
Swallowed my questions
A life with no answers
Is aimless from start to end
I think we all want
Prince charming
Or to charm
The little prince
I think we all want
The reality
Behind a fairytale
So bad
It starts to make sense
We overlook
The things
We would never compromise on
Because
It does not carry
The tune of an epic lovesong
Fairytales
Are chalked up to dreamers
And to the hopelessly,
Romantically deranged
They bring out the crazy
Like an untapped
Oil spring
Gushing emotions uncontained
The things that we say
The things that we do
Have no way
Of ever being explained...
So in that sense
It's like faith
At its apocalyptic best,
It is love
With no boundaries
Intimately imagining
Every hope undressed
Flower bouquets had glitter
And kisses had substance
Like truly making love
In a human chemistry set
These are the realities
Behind the fairytales
That teach us
To let the walls fall down
With no regret
Once you have
Tasted magic
On your tongue
And let it give your life
A new song
You will never
Question the power
Behind true love
Even when you hurt
You will know
This could never
Ever
Be wrong
Hold on to the promise
Of fairytales
Prince charming
And magic shoes
Through the looking glass
Is the path
I will always choose
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