Once upon a time, i used to imagine our first meeting, that first electric touch.
How our eyes would meet, and gaze for the longest moment at each other.
Once upon a time, i dreamed of a first date, shy smiles across a table,
endless small talk, time standing still as we got to know each other.
Once upon a time, i could crawl into bed and imagine being curled up on my side,
with you spooned up behind me, wrapped in your strong arms.
Once upon a time, i would wake up in the middle of the night after having
dreamed about you, always looking so handsome, dashing, and strong.
Once upon a time, i envisioned a home with a big front porch facing west,
watching the sunset from two rocking chairs, backgammon board between us.
Once upon a time, i believed in the possibility of building a future together.
it can happen to you, if you're young at heart."
But this is real life.
I'm not a princess.
Life isn't a fairy tale.
No more "Once upon a time" .
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