Snow White
Life's so simple when you're little,
but everyone has to grow up.
It may not be the big white castle,
and it may even be corrupt.
You may or may not get what you want,
I have yet to meet Prince Charming,
I really don't think he exists.
Isn't he supposed to be your first kiss?
Life isn't an enchanted fairy tale,
is there a genie who gives three wishes?
You can't pick and choose the details,
every one's just imprinted with malfunctioning glitches.
It defines us as who we are,
we all have imperfections,
we cry when we're sad,
we get happy and mad,
there's no correct direction,
not everyone feels affection.
As it turns out true,
we can swallow pride,
and get on with our lives.
A perfectly fit enclosing glass box,
finely encases my porcelain white skin.
I'm numb in rest with my thoughts,
anxiously waiting to be awaken.
I long to see those deep dark eyes,
longing to come find and claim my heart.
Through all the painful long goodbyes,
my future awaits with you to finally start.
Those strong hands lift the glass and separation,
time remains still in this moment,
your defined hard lips meet mine in determination
of defeating your most challenging opponent.
As your lips linger on mine,
a rush floods my brain,
every thing's more than just fine,
It's your euphoria to remain.
Seeing through my closed eye lids,
never actually awakening to you.
Was this all in my sleeping head,
Prince Charming, I'm still waiting for you.
