I'm your princess,
not just a little girl.
You are my prince,
in my perfect world.
But nothing is perfect,
not even my world.
You're not my prince,
and I'm not your girl.
You don't live in a castle,
and I don't sleep in a tower.
But I still think of you,
every day, every hour.
Desperately,
because I love you so.
And I don't want to,
let this feeling go.