reality

You made me believe in fairytales,
but you knew that they don't exist.
You told me that I'm your little princess,
and you are my handsome prince.
you held my hands so tight,
trying to make it alright.
And I, a little girl, so sweet and naive,
you knew it will be so easy to make me believe.
aren't you ashamed?,
I don't understand.
Why did you have to trick me like that?,
you don't understand, you broke my heart.
why does it have to be so hard…