miércoles, 22 de octubre de 2008



"When I was just a little girl my mamma used to tuck me into bed and she'd read me a story. It always was about a princess in distress and how a guy would save her and end up with the glory.
I'd lie in bed and think about the person that i wanted to be. Then one day i realized the farytale life wasn't for me.
I don’t wanna be like Cinderella, sitting in a dark, cold, dusty cellar; waiting for somebody to come and set me free. I don’t wanna be like someone waiting for a handsome prince to come and save me on a horse of white. Unless somebody’s on my side, don’t wanna be no one else, I’d rather rescue myself.
Someday I’m gonna find someone who wants my soul, heart and mind, who’s not afraid to show that he loves me. Somebody who will understand I’m happy just the way I am. Don’t need nobody taking care of me. I will be there for him just as strong as he will be there for me. When I give myself then it has got to be an equal thing."

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