The Perfect love story

Stage 5 – Forever

I fell in love with him rather quickly, perhaps to fast, but when love rages with fire in your heart it is hard not to. After our first kiss we become perhaps obsessed with other always wishing to be close and depressed when we where far away (although those times where very minimum.) he proposed on our fourth time of meeting.

I of course accepted his proposal. The wedding was beautiful I walked down the isle and watched his smile and that twinkle in his eyes. All my sisters where there with there husbands and my father all waiting to see if the fairytales where true to watch the last of the family name disappear. The sun was just setting in the distance and I had never felt happier as the priest announced us husband and wife and just at that same moment as I kissed my husband, fireworks shot through the sky. And there she was my mother, all those years I had not believed my father and his fairy stories, but he was right. They where together again my mother and my father. Finally we where all free no longer princesses by name but princesses at heart all married to our princes.

The Perfect love story

Part 4 the ball

The ball was beautiful as soon as I entered the room I was surrounded by ladies in large ball gowns made of satin that exploded in coloured patterns. There hairs reaching astonishing heights and there faces hidden by a mask of makeup. The men with there buckled shoes and white ruffled shirts and corsets escorted by one maybe even two of these fine ladies. The musicians played in the corners and partners joined hands and danced in time with the rhythm. Of course soon after a long time of looking for him I decided to join my sisters in the next dance. We danced and skipped and held hands and then as a ladies dress floated in front of my eyes and rest again on the ground I saw him making his way towards me half smiling. My stomach turned as a surge of butterflies flew through my body leaving every bone tingling. And then we where dancing he was holding my hand turning around each other our eyes locked together. He whispered in my ear his breath touching my cheek “follow me outside” and so I followed him out of the grounded hall and into the cool breeze of the gardens. It was cold and dark the trees covering the faint light of the moon that shone upon us. Then his lips where upon mine warm and smooth and gentle.

The Perfect love story

Part 3 – prince charming at last??

The happiest time of my life was when I finally saw the white horse ride across the sunset and towards me. I was sitting at my window singing:

Where are you, why am I still alone?

I cannot be here trapped in my own home

I want to be free, and I now I know you hold the key.

Then I saw him he was like everything I had dream of only more because he was real and he was here for me. He saw me in the window and began to climb the vines that draped from my window. I hid behind my fan letting only my eyes show and handed me a letter written in gold , inviting me personally to a ball and at the end he had ended the letter ‘ yours Joshua Prince ‘

He looked me in my eyes and said “your sisters had praised you of your beauty, they where right. Please, I will see you at the ball? ”

“Only if of course you will be there?”

“I could not miss a night of dancing with such a beautiful lady!!”

“Then you will save for me the first dance ?”

“You have my word” and then he was gone, however I knew he was real for the invitation still lay in my hand.

The Perfect love story

Part 2 -Sisters

I have a lot of time to think about my Romeo; of course it’s all just a dream not reality, until now of course. I live in the ruin of an old castle my father says it’s enchanted but he does like a good tale. I have watched (over the many years of being in my room at the top of the tower) each off my sisters all 5 leave with there prince there Romeo. But not one ever came to find me, my father says in due time ill find my own prince charming but I had little hope. I lost faith in love and instead I sat at my window looking out on the horizon dreaming of the magical moment when I found my Romeo. All the lands have heard of course of the 5 princesses: Ariel, Cinderella, belle, Aurora and Jasmine known better to me as my sisters. However I doubt any of you have heard about the 6^th sister the one that was left behind still waiting. I don’t blame you; well let me introduce myself Gabrielle Princess. Yes our second name is princess my father said it was given to him by a angel when all 6 of us where born and my mother passed away , apparently when we are all married and the name can no longer be passed on , then my mother will live again. Of course it’s just another story. A fairy tale.

The Perfect love story

Part 1 – dreams

Can dreams really come true? When I wish upon a star am I just hoping for something better? When you wish, or pray or dream what do you dream of?

I dream of Romeo, he’s constantly running through my mind, those silly hearts I draw those shaded pictures of a couple kissing, that’s us. I know him so well were so close. He’s perfect. I can see him standing there, his dark long hair sweeping across his face his deep blue eyes, his bronzed skin and that smile. And me, I’m smiling back at him and we look at each other ignoring the surrounding of the beautiful forest the water droplets that rest on each blade of grass , the whispers of the birds all watching us. I’m in a beautiful dress made of silk and engraved in gold patterns of flowers that almost grow up my dress .Music is in the background flowing with the wind a mesmerising tune that tells a story of love. Were alone and he’s stroking my hand looking deep into my eyes, I can feel his warm breath on my cold skin. Our bodies close our hearts sown together his lips brush past mine and I close my eyes.

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Don’t tell me who to be

Tell me what to do

Cause I remember you

When you said that you loved me

I really did believe

But I was just a fool

How to say goodbye

Kiss me one last time

Before you go away

Can’t believe this is goodbye

Can’t believe you can’t stay

What do I say to you?

What will you reply?

Do I just say I love you?

Or will I just cry.

I can’t believe your going

I have to walk away

I am going to miss you

I wish you could stay

What do I say to you?

What will you reply?

Do I just hug you?

Or will I just cry.

I don’t know what to do

But I’m sure my tears say it all

We both know it’s true

That I love you.

What do I say to you?

What will you reply?

Do I just hug you?

Or will I just cry.

What do I say to you?

What will you reply?

Do I just hug you?

I guess this is goodbye