My Knight, You're One Year Too Late....

It ends here. It ends tonight.


I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale
I'm not the one to sweep off her feet,
Lead her up the stairwell

I was a dreamer before you came along
then someone came a blew reality in my face
Now it's too late for you
And your White Horse, to come around

Baby I was naive,
Got lost in your eyes
And never really had a chance
I had so many dreams
About you and me
Happy endings
Now I know

That I got on the Love train sometime ago
But I got off it a very long, long, long time ago.
You're one year too late
my prince, my knight.

One year
Too many heartaces
Too many tears
Too many scared
Too late....

I´m not the one you'll sweep off her feet.
So it ends here tonight.

Andrew Chronicles

Sorry people! This story is on pause!
Writers accident, my computer froze and the whole story got erased. I will have to re-type the whole thing again....

I promise it will be better than ever!!

See ya!

D.C.