Disenchanted by the fairytales in my head
The signs I see is only where I want to be led
What an imagination to create a story so grand
Believing it myself to the point of changing plans
My heart wasn’t talking it was really a fluke
I ate something bad and I really had to puke
Fireworks , feelings, numbers and data
Was just a reason to say I had to have ya
But now I look back with a clearer point of view
And every minute I am left waiting I know it wasn’t true
Such a story written of love, destiny and past lives intertwined
Dreams of a thousand years ago meets today in my mind
Such a funny concept with a chance of a happy ending
A tragic story was all shown in the beginning
Time has a way of putting things in perspective
And bringing light to the one being rejected
So called faith in the heavens and belief in the stars
Bad path to take – will only leave you scarred
So this opening in my heart was really just a vortex of imagination
All this magic was just a book written with creation
Fiction of sorts for the easily mislead
A theoretical myth created in my head
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