Post by Mist LightRose on Oct 16, 2009 13:24:38 GMT -5
“Stupid girl,
I should've known,
I should've known,
That I'm not princess,
This aint a fairytale,
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet,
Lead her up the stairwell,
This aint Hollywood,
This is a small town,
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down,
Now it's too late for you and your white horse ... to come around.”
Mist loved that song. She had been avoiding everyone again, hiding herself in her journal.
And her music.
Unluckily, someone heard her singing.
I should've known,
I should've known,
That I'm not princess,
This aint a fairytale,
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet,
Lead her up the stairwell,
This aint Hollywood,
This is a small town,
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down,
Now it's too late for you and your white horse ... to come around.”
Mist loved that song. She had been avoiding everyone again, hiding herself in her journal.
And her music.
Unluckily, someone heard her singing.
