I believe in true love. I believe in fairy tales and happy endings and prince charming. Go ahead, call me naive, I dare you.
I just know that when you kissed me that night under the street light you sucked out all the poison and brought me back to life with a gasp.
Life is a fairy tale, except I seem to be both princess and wicked witch.
I will have my happy ending, I will have my happily ever after.
When I cease to believe that, I cease to exists as myself at all.
So be my Prince Charming, please.
Do it soon, before they take me into the forest to carve out my heart.
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