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Piper POV
I collapsed face down onto my bed, sobbing into my pillow as the events of the recent day washed over me like a tidal wave. I thought he was perfect, but I was wrong. As simple as that. I. Was. Wrong. I wanted him to apologise, but I knew even if he begged I wouldn't take him back.
From the moment we entered the Roman Camp and the flicker of recognition in his beautiful sky blue eyes I knew it was over. Then came the worst part, when he ran up to her, swept her up in his arms, she giggled in giddy delight, and I stared, I honestly thought he was the one, I was so stupid, I had taken advantage of his amnesia, of course he had a girlfriend. This wasn't my time, he wasn't my guy. I had dreamed of our future together, but it's too late, I wouldn't believe that any more.
Say you're sorry
That face of an angel comes out
Just when you need it to
As I pace back and forth all this time
'Cause I honestly believed in you
From the moment we entered the Roman Camp and the flicker of recognition in his beautiful sky blue eyes I knew it was over. Then came the worst part, when he ran up to her, swept her up in his arms, she giggled in giddy delight, and I stared, I honestly thought he was the one, I was so stupid, I had taken advantage of his amnesia, of course he had a girlfriend. This wasn't my time, he wasn't my guy. I had dreamed of our future together, but it's too late, I wouldn't believe that any more.
Holding on, That I'm not a princess
The days drag on
Stupid girl
I should have known, I should have known
This ain't a fairytale
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood,
This is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
Now its too late for you and your White Horse,
To come around.
I'm 16, I'm still a kid, but those eyes, those pools of sapphire, every time I looked into them I fell in love. I never thought about an ending, and if I did it was always happy, I didn't realise love was so difficult, a constant battle.
Baby I was naíve,
Got lost in your eyes
I never really had a chance,
My mistake, I didn't know,
To be in love you had to fight to get the upper hand
I had so many dreams about you and me.
Happy endings
I should never have believed it, I the daughter of Aphrodite had fallen for the curse called love. But never again.
Now I know I'm not a princess
This ain't a fairytale
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood,
This is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
Now its too late for you and your White Horse,
To come around.
He always seemed so innocent, so kind, so loving. When he came crawling back I chocked down my own feelings, I had to what was better for both of us. He could go fin his Princess and I could find my Prince, all I knew was that it wasn't him wasn't kneeling before him. My prince would love me, and treat me well.
And there you are on your knees Cause I'm not your princess Oh whoa whoa whoa-oh
Begging for forgiveness,
Begging for me
Just like I always wanted,
But I'm so sorry
This ain't our fairytale
I'm gonna find someone, someday
Who might actually treat me well.
This is a big world,
That was a small town
There in my rear view mirror,
Disappearing now.
And it's too late for you and your White Horse
Now its too late for you and your White Horse
To catch me now.
Try and catch me now
Oh
It's too late
To catch me now.
Jason, I will never fall for that again. I swore this to myself and as I did, in the back of my mind I knew my mother was nodding in agreement.
"You choose right, my darling." she whispered.
Jason. If I had chosen well, why did that name stick in my mind like glue?