because elizabeth likes it.

Sep 27, 2006 20:11

Honest Princess
by naoko fajen.

I never claimed I was a good person

I never said that I was pure

you never asked what I was within

you know I dont know anything more

I'm not much for deception

I'm as open as a broken vase on the floor

and I'm not one for rejection

but I'll understand as you walk out the door.

I know I'm not

exactly fitting the description

that people may have told you before

I'm sorry I'm not the rosy vision

that you serenaded and adored.

glass slippers only last one night

and pink roses fade to grays

and its midnight, goodnight,

handsome prince, my pumpkin awaits.
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