When I was little my mom told me stories.
Princes and almighty knights.
When I was little, I expected this to be true
The princes and knights my mom would talk about will come.
Come and would change,
Change, my life.
When I grew up I ended up losing that,
The expectation that the almighty prince or knight will come.
I only met the devilish dark princes and knights.
They made me lose faith in the stories
The stories my mom used to tell.
Then I met you,
When all expectations and all interest was gone.
Showing me that the stories,
The stories my mom once had told.
About that Prince and that Knight.
Where about you.