She looks back, Not knowing how to say

Goodbye.

She knows she loves them,

But they stole her heart,

And broke it Again and again.

They walked and trampled

All over her heart.

She doesn’t know

How she’s supposed to

Forgive them.

They ask her what’s wrong,

But she can’t tell them.

One day, someone is going to

Steal Cinderella.

Load the dishwasher

Before you

Leave.

Pack your bags.

Who is going to

Clean the house,

Now that Cinderella

Is Gone?

You can’t leave.

You’ve got laundry to do.

But it’s too late.

Cinderella stole her heart back,

And gave it away to

Someone new.