Stories

I remember the first time I ever read

I learned about Happily Ever Afters before bed

I’ve believed in magic ever since

And hoped that one day I’d find my prince

As I grew older

I got bolder

I’ve learned that you can’t believe everything you’re told

But honestly magic already had me sold

Now I guess I’ve found love

In the darkest of places

In the midst of unforgettable faces

I found love

When I first learned to read

I thought a friend in need was a friend in deed

I thought true love’s kiss

Was something that even cupid miss

But I believe

That stories can deceive

The truth is a lie

A lie is the truth

Love will come soon

Under the bright full moon

It is yours to have and defend

The End