love story

my love story is not like others.
my story dosnt have castles or towers.

in this story, we set the mood in paris france
so that love can open up and have a chance

my prince isnt a god nor king
he is kind and only love he brings.

i sit in my room waiting for my prince.
still thinking about our first kiss

we dont go and live happily ever after.
we go to places that bring us love and laughter

this is not a fairy tale, nor bedtime reading.
it is the tale of how real love is believing.