One week left in pijamas until 12 o'clock

I used to wait for the charming prince

i used to believe in fairy tales

i used to watch the stars and the clouds every single night

i used to song happy songs with nice dresses and nice shoes

but it's just another pretty lie that dreams show us

now the reality hits me and make fall

i woke up on a world that i didn't know

or at least i've never heard about it

i realized that i have the Peter Pan Syndrome

and i finished singing english songs on my backyard with Converse

But the hopes are never gone

because Once upon a time

can happen anytime

I still without a ending

mi imagination is over

i need my crazy readers and writers