Permanent male female does not belong to things, never ...
I also like how many other girls have grown up with the hopes of a fairy tale from the pages of childhood. Where the Prince and Cinderella, the story starts from the comedy dropped fate. Where the girls from longing in her that it would one day someone picked his followers abandoned animals, follow the love is destiny and find his navigation between up and down the line ...
 
Then Cinderella will happily beside prince forever, and you will become not - be - to - take someone's ...
 
He may have been a brother!
 
Unfortunately, the comedy does not fit your feet, as well as the love we have so many different things. Say that real love is all about how the mind will no longer means what anymore, but this grim life than we thought very much the same.
 
He is the brother, and belongs to a world in which no child. I am a child, every day is just trying to tiptoe into their permanent place can not close. As Cinderella occasionally step out of the steamy kitchen to see magnificent life, as Prince temporarily away from the throne to acts. That was it ...

Love comes quickly, in minutes, as the fog suddenly obscured reason. But by rushing waves pushed the boat to stall, witty, new children reverie, that we are not the same ...
 
Until now I have never in my side, always just behind and tried to run forward to catch up. There are only trying to stop it is still not possible, because of the two world already so different.
 
Do not simply say he loves me and I responded that I love you. This life is not enough so altruistic to believe in the dream. Without a proper side, although there is also always find away forever feel insecure.
 
And tomorrow, will still be Cinderella Cinderella, but Prince is still Prince. Permanent male female does not belong to things, never ...
 
And tomorrow, when the clock goes to 12 o'clock at night, the car with the pumpkin fairy disappeared, a situation will come to an end, if not to bring regret later ...