In a faraway kingdom, man made up a story; said that I should believe in. Go and tell your white knight that he's handsome in hindsight, but I don't want the Next Best Thing...
"Love, like rain, can nourish from above, drenching in a soaking joy. But sometimes, under the angry heat of life, love dries on the surface and must nourish from below, tending to its roots, keeping itself alive..."
-Mitch Albom