Dear girls, you believe in magic, fairy tales, and paradise and you’ll meet your love on a shimmery path made of ice.
He’ll sing lovely songs for you and you’ll hear them in your mind more than thrice.
It’ll all be bliss and wise until one night he’ll come up and shut you down by giving logical reasons and you’ll accept them with blind eyes.
Sinked in land, your heart always knew it was too good to be true and what he did was so wrong and not nice.
Somehow you’ll come out of that zone but with lifeless eyes and a stormy soul that forgot to take advice.
You’ll realise it wasn’t his mistake but it was all yours cause you believed in things that don’t exist and now you had to pay the price.
It was too good to be true and you believed everything like a fool. Finally, you’ll understand that there is never a paradise and if there is then it’s just games and dice.
