Cinderella never asked for a prince. She asked for a night off and a dress.
And I know it's over, but it's the same way I felt when you broke up with me.
I had to stop myself from laughing. Who needs help taking a pill?
I guessed princesses-in-training didnโt wear pants.
I let myself be sad. I let myself think of him.
It turns out I'm absolutely terrible at staying away from you. It's a very serious problem.