I've always had this over exaggerated idea of my prince. I gave him characteristics that would be almost impossible to find in this world...but somehow, he came into existence. He wasn't perfect, but he was what I pictured. I didn't want to believe that this guy was him, but he was.
Those who have found their prince or someone close to their prince know what I'm talking about.
He's that guy you think about when something good happens; wishing he was there with you to celebrate this happy moment.
He's that guy you wish was there to hold you and wipe away those tears before they even fall.
He's that guy you want to talk to late at night when your parents are asleep.
The guy that brings a huge goofy smile on your face when you think about him.
The guy who brings a skip in your step.
He just always knows what to say.
Puts you into place when you've fallen out.
He's just that guy...
...but life isnt a fairytale...you don't always get what you want.
and that is why I smile, because I met him.
I've met my dream man.
I never thought I'd ever meet a guy like him.
Or even that he existed.
But I did.
I'm not sad because he can't be mine.
I'm happy because a person like him came into my life and showed me that dreams do exist, but the cruel world of reality hides them.
...So my message to you all is:
Never Stop Dreaming because Dreams Never Stop...