Singing
Quietly to you as you sleep
Peacefully drifting outwards
Into a dreamworld Camelot
Suddenly made real
Before your very eyes.
Prince Charming doesn't do keg stands
And he doesn't shotgun, either
His love isn't shown in the emptiness
Of words heard over and over
As he rushes out the door.
Prince Charming holds your hand
Even when his friends are around
Knowing he'll hear about it later
But that doesn't matter to him
As much as you.
Prince Charming stays to hold you
At night when you're lonely
Sacrificing life and limb
To fill that void somewhere deep within
The walls you thought were impenetrable.
Prince Charming looks up to you
With passion in his eyes
Forgetting to take you for granted
As your smile finds the little pit
Buried inside his stomach.
Prince Charming is the perfect man
He gives you all you want
But dreams are quickly shattered
As you awake to the sound of my voice
Whispering, "Sleep well"
As I slowly walk out the door.
March 3, 2004