the true prince

She used to tell me about her dreams..I could only keep her dreams as dreams..I could fulfil none..
She dreamt of working in a hotel and meeting a super rich guy..I guess that dream is fulfilled now, its just that it is a school..She dreamt of a super grand wedding, and going to US for roller coasters..She can afford to start visualising them becoming reality now..After all, maybe the prince should have been him in the first place..He wears a multi million Tag Heuer watch that she likes, i can only wear a fake one..He wanted to buy her a 1.5 million dress, i could only give her a bottle of chocs and birthday card with stupid scrolls on it..He is the prince, not me..

One who sacrifices a lot to teach her how to really love suffers what none of her other boyfriends will ever feel..but,
One who treats her birthday as more important than his birthday himself no longer matters to her at all..
One who only has a faithful heart will never win..yet,
One who forgets all the bad things that happened and only keeps the good memories will always love her..
One who always loves her, will always think that she is the best thing that ever happen to him..