I wish I could wish for a fairy tale but then in my dreams our tale is one with no end and I’d love to keep it that way.
For now all I can pray for is finding a real man in you. A real man who’ll stand against all odds, ignore what the world has to say and strive to keep a smile on my “potholed” face.
A man who’ll allow me to take my time when it comes to learning how to love him like I should.
In you? In you I want to find a man who’ll send me flowers and handwritten notes, reminding me of the love he’ll always have for me.
In you I want to find a man who’ll turn me into a hopeful romantic, reminding me of the love I’ll never lose for him.
So what do I do? Come on tell me, what do I do? Do I wait for you to notice that I’ve been waiting for you to rescue me from this SINGLE life and call me your own?
Do I let you know that you’re that one guy, the only one I’ll ever want?
‘Coz boy you are that GOLDEN MAN OF MINE, MY FAIRY WITHOUT A TALE.