And it’s those little things that wouldn’t mean anything to anyone else. But with me, it pulls and it means more than gifts ever could. It shows me that someone can genuinely care and understand that romance is powerful. It’s important and to be who you are. And that I could just possibly be happy with the kind of person you REALLY are.
Maybe my walls are a few feet too high
maybe I worry for no reason why.
Maybe I will stop expecting the worst.
Maybe things with you won’t really hurt.
Please understand that I am giving this a fighting change.
I don’t want to regret not finding out that maybe
there is such things as magic
and maybe eternal happiness is beckoning me,
just around the corner.
You are more to me than the next fling under my belt.
You remind me of exactly the kind of person that I used to be.
The one that believed in fairy tales and dreams
the one that imagined and was a kid again.
The one that knew anything was possible
and more importantly that everything were worth it.
And I don’t know if you know this
but I’ve reached the second or third
to last step of getting you out of my life
threes not many more to go
and the worst part of all of it
is that I am happy with that.
Funny how the littlest things prove to me just how worth it you are.
I am stronger than anyone ever thought.
The friends, the kids, the lack of direction, and how many warning signs did I need?
How many times did I need to pretend that they didn’t matter
that they would change, that things would get better?
Let's run away.
Lets be the couple I’ve always dreamed of being.
"Boyfriend" who would have thought that that word
the word that I believed in perfectly for six years
scared the utter crap out of me
fairy tales used to be so easy to believe in
is it possible to believe again?
And where are the breakups with liars in fairy tales?
The conman that get exposed just so the right prince can come along.
Where are the problems that lead to the happily ever after?
Maybe I can believe in love again.
E.A.S.Y.
Things haven’t been easy in my life
in a long time.
Who would have thought it could be possible
and we both have our own lives.
We both face our own problems
but we've learned that it’s a little easier
a little simpler
with someone by your side.
Please show me how to believe again
and I promise I will show you the entire world
of love through open doors and precious memories.
You are too... perfect.
You say exactly what I want to hear.
In the beginning that frightened me.
I thought I’d get bored because I knew
exactly what you were going to say.
Turns out it just keeps me hooked.
Hold my hand.
Ill brings you to a world
not even you could dream of.
Ill shows you things
you thought were impossible.
And the high you get
wont ever go away.
Love is the capability
to feel things
you never knew existed.
Its there babe
just take that deep breath
and dive in.
And its those butterflies that I just get when thinking of you
funny how when I try to plan out my life,
it backfires and every time
I leap blindly I find an even better reason to love life.
Imp petrified yet addicted.
You make me believe in worlds
that I had given up on
so, so long ago
as a child it is easy to believe in happily ever after.
Glass slippers and awakening kisses.
Its easy to think that price charming is coming for you
and that love triumphs everything
it would ever be faced against.
Its easy to believe in the magic, the romance,
and the way that everything fits perfectly.
in the beginning all love is like a child
its easy to believe
what fairy tales don’t teach you
is that it’s hard to hold on.
And once you let go
you start believing it all was a lie
but don’t suffocate the child at heart, my dear.
She has a thing or two to remind you about love.
Just know that those butterflies return,
happily ever after comes closer everyday
and the right guy will be the right fit.
Certain kisses will awaken all your sense
and your knight in shining armor will defend you
to all of his capabilities.
Love is crucial
and the magic comes back with the right romance.
My dear, fairy tales don’t lay.
Tell her she’s broken and she'll tell you she’s just a bit unglued.
Tell her she’s not strong enough and she'll tell you when the moment comes,
everyone will be shocked. Tell her she can’t go on and she'll tell you she won’t ever stop
look into her eyes. She’s begging for her fairy tale. Prove to her that prince charming will sweep her off her feet with the cutest eyes and romantic gestures. Prove to her that strangers can be lovers and that the stroke of midnight is just another beginning to the magic. Prove to her that hearts are like glass slippers and with the right person. Everything we will fit perfectly. Prove to her that she can be her Cinderella and reach a happily ever after she deserves.
Look into her smile. She’s begging for her fairy tale. Please prove to her that her intelligence can be sexy and that her heart of gold is just as fragile as your flower of life. Show her that a new environment can be petrifying but it can be a perfect fit. Prove to her that shirting secrets brings people together and that the first snowfall can be magical. Show her that the heart of music guides every dance. Show her she can be her own Beauty and teach the happily ever after she never expected.
Look into her mind. She’s begging for her fairy tale. Prove to her that kisses can awaken the soul. Show her that even when the odds are against it, you will be by her side. Prove that magic really exists and happiness isn’t just a figment of her imagination. Make her very own princess and give her the happily ever after she needs.
When I am around you I don’t stop smiling.
Tell me, can it stay this way forever?
And she’s strong enough to go on because she’s strong enough to never let go.
She’s been hurt
you never know
she’s been brainwashed
you never guess
sometimes fairytales
start in everyday life
to save the broken
from the past
and she’s holding on. Is she afraid to let go?
Has supposed to be her support system. Her protection and her guiding light.
And he always was
he was also her years, her torture and her biggest fear.
And she doesn’t want another fake goodbye.
Tell him the real reason she left.
tell him she was sick of the men in her life beating her down
and this was the only one she could get out of
tell him she realized she was holding on
for the wrong reasons and even though he hurt her
she was willing to survive.
you are everything that you hated about my past
difference is you scared my heart
rather than my skin
you’ll never know why she really left
just like he will never know
how much he screwed her up
I can’t rely on you
even if I wanted to
you are just another question mark
that might be out to destroy me
you made us like this. I didn’t realize this until today. You made the baby hate the world. You showed her how wrong life could be. You made the picture perfect life attitude consume her. Because if there was one thing wrong in the world, then that meant you were too. You made her blame herself for all the problems in her world. Because if it was her fault, if she deserved it. Then you weren’t the bad guy... she was. You made us all like this.
You’ve made me HATE you.
You’ve made me give up.
You made me scared to love.
You made me scared to dream.
You’ve made this world of light and magic
burn out and crumble to the ground.
And I don’t know which pieces to put back together.
You’ve corrupted me.
I don’t want to need to be fixed.
I just want to walk in the right direction once.
Imp falling for you.
Those cute dimples and gorgeous eyes.
The believe in magic and positive attitudes.
The way you believe in me and care about me.
Imp falling for the indecisive romantic
and the kid loving dreamer.
Imp falling for you. All of you.
Baby, I can’t believe I am falling.
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