I never want to grow out of wanting this.
I’m 24 years old and as I lay in bed tonight, I still want to be Cinderella. I want my prince to give me my happily ever after. I want my fairy tale, I want to get lost in my own fantasy with you. I want something that has no ending. I want to get lost in a another world like Alice and have tea parties in the afternoon. I want my own world with you.