I sit here
Waiting for you
Knowing you would never come
At least... never again...
I may be a fool for hoping for something so impossible
But love does what it wants to do
And I'm still in love
The past... it just never seems to escape my mind
And it rips me apart knowing that it's my foolish fault
I wasn't really much of what someone would call...
Her love? Her knight?... Her Mr. Right?
Well i guess at this moment, all i can do is pray
That you woul come back to me
For something so beautiful to come back into my life
For something that i have been so devoted to for eight months,
and probably for the rest of my life...
To simply... return
But then again...
a fool doesn't deserve a princess.. No?
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