At a young age, we develop the passion to believe in fairytales. The case in which a boy can give us happiness and fix our hearts-- overlooking our past and opening a brighter future. However, those three words can not patch up any insecurities, as once portrayed. The belief that it can, is only a wish, a dream the heart makes. Overall, the perfect guy, or rather, prince's love can not fix you- or me- or anyone. It is purely false. We can not depend on anyone else to be our happiness, we only have ourselves.
-s.m. fake fairytales