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White Horse

I always had this dream that you and me could be happy together forever. It would be like a fairytale, you sweeping me off my feet as my prince charming.

But that wasn’t going to happen was it. You tell me you’re sorry and I want to believe you I really do….I’ve spent so long pacing up and down trying to figure you out. I really believed you loved me. But those fairytale dreams aren’t a reality because I will never be your princess.

You know something, I had my dreams and you took them away from me. I had big plans for us and you tore them down. And maybe I was naive. I believed it when you said you loved me. But then I guess I never actually knew that you have to fight to have the upper hand in love.

And you know what? It’s too late for you to come round like Prince Charming on your white horse. You won’t catch me now, not like you did before.

Goodbye John.
xxx

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